An Authors Sin

[MysteryMan 11]

 

The Hooded man would look over the stacks of papers on his desk, cursing to himself as he eyed the spots where his quill slipped from his fingers. None the less he was content as his work was finally finished. Smiling as he bound the last copy of his first edition to its leather cover. 

"15" He said after placing them all to the side.

"15 Original copies... no more" He would mutter to himself slowly rising from his desk, his chair letting an audible creak of relief as its owners weight was removed.

The man would go to his door, placing the 15 books in 3 equal piles outside his door, and come 4 o'clock sure enough they'd be in the hands of his trusted distributors. Letting a sigh of relief the man looked back to his desk, eyes fixing upon the cover of the master copy of his creation. Inspiration flooded the obscured writer once again, making his way to his desk. As the man sat his fingers went straight to work. The strokes of his quill flew across the parchment as the man brought the image in his head to life upon it, the curves of the lines meeting seamlessly. Soon enough he was content, sitting back as he looked at what was to be the title page for the second edition, smiling as he read the books title aloud.

"Busty Warhawke Maids" he would give a small chuckle as he eyed the woman upon the parchment.

The man sat upright looking to his door, his hand pulling on his hood slightly. Perhaps he would go out to conduct more research for his story. The Warhawke camp wasn't too far away. 

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OOC:

15 Copies of the Original have been made, and no more will be made. If you get a copy of it keep it. I don't know how many editions will be made but whoever holds possession of at least 1 of every edition when I finally call it quits will get some kind of reward.

This is all just meant for fun, the stories aren't about anyone on the server unless they've asked to be (Warhawke babes only).

As of now ~7ish books have been claimed. travel the roads and hope one of the distributors decide to drop one for you.

 

-The Masked Man  

[SaltAlt 606]

Kanna Yaander would eye the book that was thrust into her arms once she got home, flipping through the pages. She would raise a brow as one of the pages unfolded as she flipped to it, extending out to a 3 page full body drawing. Kanna quickly got the book back together when she heard the sound of a door opening somewhere in the house.

[gandalfo 1452]

Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it.