STBNL 147 Share Posted May 18, 2022 There a Sillumir stood before the cold howling winds that now interrupted the plain roads he once treaded. He exhales to look at his breathily fog he created, gazing around with slight annoyance. "This might be bit of a bother." 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
satinkira 5929 Share Posted May 18, 2022 Now, what could Haelun'or have done to invoke the wrath of the Frost Witches..? Remon pondered the question, resolving to go investigate. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
_mady07 1105 Share Posted May 18, 2022 [!] Melawen blinked a few times as she looked to Naele with a pause pointing to the missive "I left for a week.. and this?" An amused grin founded her expression as she shook her head 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Apotolofo 1414 Share Posted May 18, 2022 Aech gives a little grin. Serves the racist bastards right. But then frowns. "Hm, I hope I can still gather the herbs from there..." Scrisa Anarion smiles at the scene, taking a deeeep breath of the cold, crisp air. "I like it much better this way, I think." 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Punished_Pup 1364 Share Posted May 19, 2022 Laerdya could only let out malicious laugh upon hearing the news "Serves them right for their inability to listen to anyone else, I knew Haelun'or would suffer, but they refused my grace." The woman would proceed to rant on before going about her business in the warm lands of Celia'nor. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Diogen 3072 Author Share Posted May 19, 2022 2 hours ago, _mady07 said: [!] Melawen blinked a few times as she looked to Naele with a pause pointing to the missive "I left for a week.. and this?" An amused grin founded her expression as she shook her head "...Merry Krugmas?" Naele looks back at Mèlawen, almost bursting into laughter. "This is merely the beginning." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tigergiri 2866 Share Posted May 19, 2022 Astyrn gaped up at the frozen tundra she would never call home but held dearly for her friends that we're inside. Glassy eyes staring off before vocalizing a simple song as she was ushered back to fenn where she could tend to her cows “When autumn mists gather and city's fall down new strength in me rises to bear life waiting crown.” 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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