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Hello, I’m currently opening commissions for busts. I can do waists, and full body commissions at this time, but this is mostly for people who want character art in busts or headshots. Cheers! ( Discord: bb zoë#3737 )

On the dark, cold night of 14th of The First Seed, 1777 Saoirse wandered. First across the bitter soil of a burned down cottage. Then to a hill in which she could look over the slow and passing traffic of the road. Lastly, to the still lake, where the wind sung so quietly to her it brought a tear to the kind woman’s heart once more. The water, clouded with green and muck reflected the pale woman in all of her fragility. Inviting her with quiet splashes against the inhospitable shallows. She would draw a dagger, carefully removing the fur shawl and cape which kept her so warm on so many nights before this one. Huddling on the piercing sleet as she stared at her graceful hands, and as the clear moon above illuminated her she would drag the dagged along her palms down her thin arms. Her carved hand reached to the thick over layer of her gown, hastily throwing it off. “Take.. me back.” She would quietly beg. Staring at her own warped reflection in the lake, she would collapse downward and into the abyss. “Saoirse.. You know this is not your time.” “But I wish it to be.” “Why, my child? There are those who would mourn.” “I grow tired.” In the numbing water she would feel hands touching her face, cupping her soft cheek. The moon would shimmer over her frame, ethereal and melded in the water she wished to take her from her own growing torment. In what felt truly like a lifetime, would be a matter of moments. Her blood had pooled slowly in the surrounding water, and a figure she could not make out reached for her cold body. Dragged from the depths, to the shallows, and then to the bitter earth once more. Her wish to rest had been rejected, and though it was not her time to go, she continued to dream of her own passing as she was treated for what she had done to herself.

Saoirse was perhaps most excited to hear of the Masquerade and the Toadstoole Promenade. She pulled out her old sewing kid at once, and got to work on designing a dress for her attendance.

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In the bleak morning hours of the 7th of Malin’s welcome the disappearance of Court Astrologer Isolde of Kaedrin is noted. Last seen speaking with a friend of hers and having tea at the local tavern, before entering her friend Cecil’s home the night before. Most belongings have been left, all owned clothing has been left, and her cat has sparingly been seen before vanishing. No note nor indication of fleeing is found.

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Lorraine stared at Section VI. Immediately fainting upon hearing the news.. oh god... not again.

Lorraine took a gander at this memorandum written by a fellow member of the clergy, half way through quietly snatching up her spectacles. Placing them on as she held the paper close before bursting out into quiet laughter! Side-eyeing her pen before immediately writing a little note, pining it. “Ave Orenia.. Amen.”

I, Lorraine Marie Corbeau, hereby leave my house, and my family. I apologies to my big sister Beatrix, for you will always be my love, and the true presence of mother in an estate so cold and lifeless. In my heart forever, my mother Madeleine. May you one day be removed from that crypt, and from your tomb flowers grow. You were a true light within our lives, and if you were still here, perhaps the wolves would not come in the night. I will no longer live a life of bondage and worry, my path is now my own. From this day, 13th of Snow’s Maiden 1716, I will live a life of independence from my late family. Though the spirit of my mother, and the presence of my sister Beatrix, will forever be accepted with open arms. Oh a disappointment I am, and shall all that is said of me ring forth forever in the decades far after my death when it shall come. -Lorraine

(RP&MC) Name: Errant Cercei Nikolov Talraen Age: 18 Title: Lady of house Talraen, errant under grand-dragon knight Ser Avery. Heritage: Daughter of Yulianna Nikolov Talraen and ex Arch-seneschal Aran de rennes Talraen Events: j ouSt

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I have a few skins I no longer intend to wear/use, and since I’m always harassed for skins.. Bride (number 1) Sunday gown (number 2) Soft barmaid (number 3) Blu Noblewoman (number 4) Some skins are left with the hair/face incase you want to skin over them with your characters own features. I’ll probably post a visible tutorial on how to do such in the future but that is besides the point. Starting price for all skin: 300m Bid increments: 50m+ Buyout price for all skins: 5k Fill out bid form: User: Bid: Numbers for the skin you want (listed under each skin): Tag other bidders for said skin: Bidding ends 12/30/18 at 5pm cst unless all are bought out. uwu reserved

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