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I awoke to the face of my daughter again.
In the middle of dinner, like the whisper of a phantom.
Out of the corner of my eye.
She had your nose, your cheeks, your divine presence of the serene-
and my indomnitable spirit to create mischief, and raise cities.
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So yeah, I don't really want to keep working on Verick, he's just not as interesting to me as I want him to be. Maybe he'd be better... already established as a war-hero paladin? But all this backstory is really killing my interest. I really just wish I could work on my ye olde WoW story about all my friends' characters and the way I interpreted ( Read more... ) -
The God of the Red Sky 1:2
Up mud and muck roads into the foothills behind the oak-tree pike fenced orc/ogre encampments far into a steel walled keep, a black spire marring the peak of a bone littered trail atop a windy cold-blown mountain, Daethos Keep to be particular ( Read more... ) -
The God of the Red Sky 1:1
Verick's troupe was left outside of the hut, as the Brigadier General was shoved curtly through the door flap ( Read more... ) -
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Alright, well... I'm still in the land of wind and ghosts. Awaiting judgement on my thumb and shoulder. Had some delays, but at least I don't have terminal inoperable cancer. So I guess I dodged ONE bullet. But y'know the more I think about it, the more horrified I am of the prospect of having an unworkable primary thumb. I mean... it doesn't sound ( Read more... ) -
The God of the Red Sky 1:0
I will never forsake the king of the red sky ( Read more... ) -
The Hand That Wielded The Day Star 0:5
It started out small. Look haggard, hungry, and innocent enough, and monks will keep you around ( Read more... ) -
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He didn't feel very different ( Read more... ) -
The Hand that Wielded the Daystar 0:3
"Well boy, a fine mess you've gotten yourself into this time." It wasn't the voice of Orias ( Read more... )