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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "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


    Winter is coming - any
    #6

    She doesn't shirk at his invitation.

    She gives the slightest of smiles, a quick, curious upturn of the corners of her mouth as he agrees with her. Of course he agrees - Harmonia is always right. She is always right, always perfect, always flawless. With magic it was easier to hide behind this curtain and throw tomatoes at the crowd. Now there was no barrier, and she was helpless and useless. The thought made her cringe and she almost hoped she would fall to her death. At least that was a dramatic ending.

    "Before here, you were a Tundra man?" Is it as much a question as a suggestion. Something about him reminded her of Covet, her eldest child. The least useless of them all - as if that were saying anything. The stuttering fool found his way to be king twice by means Harmonia would never understand. With those orange eyes and that hideous body (his fathers muscles, his mothers height) he was ghastly to look at. And yet, she missed the scarred creature. If not for the sole fact he worshiped her.

    HARMONIA
    the pied piper
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    Messages In This Thread
    Winter is coming - any - by Belgarath - 10-05-2016, 08:42 AM
    RE: Winter is coming - any - by Harmonia - 10-06-2016, 07:26 AM
    RE: Winter is coming - any - by Belgarath - 10-10-2016, 10:19 AM
    RE: Winter is coming - any - by Harmonia - 10-11-2016, 02:31 PM
    RE: Winter is coming - any - by Belgarath - 10-17-2016, 04:18 PM
    RE: Winter is coming - any - by Harmonia - 10-21-2016, 04:18 AM



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