The priestess stood on a hill. Tendrils of dark hair, loosely bound in a braid, whirled about her face as she scanned the sky.
No birds today. Not a single sparrow, swallow, certainly none of the majestic eagles that would please her Caesar.
An ornithomancer, she had spent the morning preparing for divination, wandering the Forum Boarium to find the
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I LOVE a compliment from my Eqfe because they don't come easy :)
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And, if you don't mind my asking...what wow'ed you?
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I love that you are getting to read these. This one was really fun because it required a bit of research before I could get started too, lol!
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The personal story was also strongly written - I could visualize everything so well. So scary :-(
Well done!
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Thank you so much for your compliments.
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The intensity of emotion from that night will forever be burned into me. I'm afraid it left me with a bit of fear for all men, and the realization that even after four years - or fourteen - you might not really KNOW someone.
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