Xarkly 17299 Share Posted October 7, 2023 "Hmph. My sister's anger was always fire and not frost," Villorik grunted to himself. He did not realise it, but he smiled. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
louislxix 3198 Share Posted October 7, 2023 Ailred Ruthern applauded from the seven-skies, his pride evident as he watched his relative wear the stitched breeches - a feat that few MEN could achieve. "The last time I witnessed such cowardice was during the Siege of Southbridge, with soldiers bickering like lobsters in a boiling pot." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Melpomenne 2032 Share Posted October 7, 2023 Spoiler iconic, going to make a page on the wiki for this Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
tilly 5115 Share Posted October 7, 2023 Renilde understood the connotation to the former chamberlain's words, and shook her head upon the realization. She felt relieved, yet bad for the woman who'd endured the treachery of the vassal that'd been outcasted from the Commonwealth. She sighed, licked her finger, and flipped the page to pen a letter to Princess that would validate her experience. "She said it, and said it best." The Petra's monarch tsked her tongue and shook her head, rereading the letter again and again; she wished she'd had the nerve, the gall, and the freedom to say all of what the Princess of Merryweather had. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Phoebe202 1057 Share Posted October 7, 2023 "My, my. Seems all of the Heartlands are falling to chaos and infighting." A sickly Petrine Baroness idly commented to her husband and his kin, far away from the turbulence -- and sheltered by the towering walls of Isaakev, where she had been forcefully moved some months prior. @Pancho@Doggedwasupxxx@annabanana1014@RaijenStars Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Samson Option 9652 Share Posted October 7, 2023 Moderator Comments Spoiler Posts breaching the Forum Rules found HERE have been hidden, warnings dispensed. Consider the following post, made days ago, to be a advisement that I will be moderating the forums against anon-posting, sh*t-posting, and other practices that breach the Forum rules. Cheers, have a good day! PS: Please note that you need to not vague-post in the form of "The Illatian said. . ." or "The Princess swore. . .". Specify your character's name or, if you hold an official position that is mentioned in another thread, specify that position such as "The High Curator of the Clementine Court" or "Princess of Marsana." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
critter 2812 Share Posted October 7, 2023 Fabian d'Arkent-Kortrevich chokes on his tea, and on base instinct, furiously rings the bell above his desk meant to summon the palace gardeners from the greenhouse, the last safe haven in Valdev's blizzardy plight. A congratulatory bouquet was in order: and more importantly, a hearty cheer for his younger cousin. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Samson Option 9652 Share Posted October 11, 2023 Cunimund led his horse in a canter towards the Hand of Horen. He entered the palace, making the mountain-strenuous climb to the office for the High Curator. He removed the ornate lapel pin, indicating his office, and rested it on his old desk. He took a deep breath, eyes scanning over the copious bookshelves and their fill. He left the office without a single book retrieved from the office he retired from. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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