Borin 7646 Share Posted July 20, 2020 Viktor Lorenz Barclay halts his jig, looks to his brother and replies “whatever you think is best for Haense and House Barclay, let’s listen in on this couple’s breakup.” Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
MadOne 4945 Share Posted July 20, 2020 1 minute ago, Borin said: Viktor Lorenz Barclay halts his jig, looks to his brother and replies “whatever you think is best for Haense and House Barclay, let’s listen in on this couple’s breakup.” Osvald nodded towards Viktor, as the couple next table argued. It wasvabout the man dancing with other women. Upon hearing Viktor's loud remark, the man stands up in anger. Osvald hands him this missive. The man reads it, furrowing his brows. He seems worried about the emergence of Horen claimants. The woman seens equally disappointed, not at this missive, but at the man. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
North 995 Share Posted July 20, 2020 A legionnaire of old, whom once served the Crown of Renatus, smiles. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
pkdon 2045 Share Posted July 20, 2020 “Perhaps Pete will stay dead” Muttered a man, recalling his time in the war prior to this. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Strife 266 Share Posted July 20, 2020 Whispers among the Auldmirian clanfolk grew, speaking of a return of the old lineage of Horen. Long, long ago, they did serve as vassals to the Horens, and long ago they saw glory brought to a broken nation. The current clan patriarch, Andreas, ruminated the possibility of such a thing. Too long had it been since he last heard the dragon-blooded line’s name uttered, and while a flutter of hope for the old ways did stir within him as he worked in his grand forge, hope didn’t hammer steel into shape. Hope didn’t get things done. Only steel did. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gustando 1990 Share Posted July 20, 2020 Cooper, upon noticing such, did indeed smile the sun’s smile! Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
ronin_champloo 5951 Share Posted July 20, 2020 “Their fire, the flames that burn the damned.” A lone and decrepit man spoke, his body contained within a deathbed – His gaunt and pale fingers grasped upon the frames, seeking to pull himself out with much difficulty. “Their gaze, burning pyres at which all sin will be judged.” He stumbled upon his path, the ash-ridden body collapsing onto the floor; Broken bones impaling his worn skin. Bile arose from the corners of his lips, miasma spewed out onto the oak surface as it clung onto his weakening form. “Their brilliance shall light the valorous path.” A silence plagued his lips, his eyes soon closing yet none could hide the veiled smile that stretched onto his visage. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nozgoth 3083 Share Posted July 20, 2020 Yahya lofts a brow upon the notice, yet something within him told him to smile. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
_pr0fit 3084 Share Posted July 20, 2020 Billy the bread vendor walks across the forum, his trusty and reliable broom in hand, he shakes his head as he surveys the forum that the people had gathered in to discuss the missive “Looks like i’ve got my work cut out for me...” he says as he begins to clean up all the spittle and crumpled missives and other detritus left about on the floor “It’s a dirty job, a thankless one, and frankly, a rather underappreciated one, but if I nay did it, we’d be swimmin’ in spittle and crumpled paper.” he says pushing some papers along with his broom Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Keralis 14 Share Posted July 20, 2020 Keralis pulls the letter out of his order/mail box with a sigh, “Anot’er letter, least it ain’t ah notice fer payment. Ah wonder wot ‘e’s braggin’ bout. Dere can’t be t’at many guud luukin’ beards dat ways.” He throws the missive in the trash can for him to dispose of later. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
BDanecker 867 Share Posted July 20, 2020 “Pft, ‘umri, olwehs so promiscuous in t’eir s’ort loives“ Dorimnur Goldhand says as he reads the missive, being a 168 year old bachelor. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
libertyybelle 6187 Share Posted July 20, 2020 Nicoletta Sofiya looks down from the seven skies, snorting. “Of course my old friend Persus would bed all these woman and stir bastards. What can you expect from Horen men!” she’d shrug, sipping her illatian wine. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheNunnery 1853 Share Posted July 20, 2020 48 minutes ago, libertyybelle said: Nicoletta Sofiya looks down from the seven skies, snorting. “Of course my old friend Persus would bed all these woman and stir bastards. What can you expect from Horen men!” she’d shrug, sipping her illatian wine. Mariana Lucrezia di Montelliano prepares to slap her cousin, Nicoletta Sofiya, for having children out of wedlock. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
bumblefina 2766 Share Posted July 24, 2020 Bailey Horen and Shannon Horen clink glasses of wine in celebration. @UnBaed Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
winterblood 11181 Share Posted July 24, 2020 3 hours ago, ShannonLeigh said: Bailey Horen and Shannon Horen clink glasses of wine in celebration. @UnBaed Bailey Horen smiles the sun’s smile as she drinks her grape juice, unable to legally have a glass of wine for like five more months. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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