Blood, sweat, and tears... (Part 1)

[trueikon]

The sun broke the horizon in a coruscating halo of colors, bathing the walls of the keep in a golden warmth that washed away grey anonymity of the pre-dawn gloaming. Atop her walls lined armored men of many shapes and sizes, each armed with a bow and sword, but for two of their number…a lone man clad head to toe in grey that was unrelieved but for

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[pen_dragon]

Touch base with negisa@laughingpirates.com

This is Chris Hopkins, the VST Ling down here... he can SO write youinto Whitesands History :)

[sorrowstears9]

Actually, I'll be making a Satyr that is tied in to Cionadh, I'd like to tie her to the Duke as well. ;) She's kind of Cionadh's sidekick, and a bit like comic relief, though more in the eases tension sort of way, then the stupid silly kind.

She's a Huntress and a Warrior Maiden(intentionally, and always), and has a severe aversion to apples. ;)

drop me an email iff'n your interested. ;) shadows.knight @ gmail . com

[pen_dragon]

I'll be interested. :)

Not writing the background yet... so forgive me if I forget you mentioned this. I'll be posting things to my journal when that time comes ;)

[ravensouled]

Axes flash, broadsword sing
Shining armour's piercing ring
Horses run with polished shield
Fight Those Bastards 'Til They Yield

Midnight mare and blood-red roan
Fight to keep this land your own
Sound the horn and call the cry:
How Many Of Them Can We Make Die!

I do adore that song. *bloodthirsty grin* Great write-up, too. Can't wait to see more.

[dylan_tanllwyth]

i need to get writing. you're inspiring me to action, friend (tips hat)