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    COTY

    Assailant -- Year 226

    QOTY

    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    Oh, Joscelin!
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    Joscelin! Your kingdom mates failed to protect you and now you are my captive!

    ...Or, you would be, if I hadn't decided to let you off with a warning this time. Feel free to pop by the Tundra for a visit anytime, though.

    You're all welcome.
    Maybe next time guard your borders a little better.




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