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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


    [private]  F R E A K S H O W [Arthas]
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    He remembers Arthas from his meeting. The stallion had said his name and asked to join the Sylvan ranks. But then he had left...not that Mortem gave a fuck anyhow. 

    Rumor has spread that the mysterious stallion had taken Loess from the child queen. And it already seemed that Arthas had similar motives to the clown, so why not have a little meeting? 

    The walk to Loess isn’t long. They’re neighbors, of course. He announces himself at the border of the autumnal trees - calling on Arthas to talk to him. Two evil kings...the things they could do, the damage they could cause. It made Modicum Mortem giddy. 

    When he finally spots him, Mortem grins. “Arthas...” he whispers, a slithering snake. “It seems you’ve done good for yourself. We have much to talk about King of Loess.”

    @[Arthas]
     

    |Proceed with Caution|




    Messages In This Thread
    F R E A K S H O W [Arthas] - by Modicum Mortem - 04-15-2018, 11:21 AM
    RE: F R E A K S H O W [Arthas] - by Arthas - 04-15-2018, 11:30 AM
    RE: F R E A K S H O W [Arthas] - by Arthas - 04-15-2018, 01:33 PM
    RE: F R E A K S H O W [Arthas] - by Arthas - 04-15-2018, 07:26 PM



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