They stared at the web in front of them with nothing short of terror. Try as They might, They couldn't look away, couldn't stop what was happening because it was the Will of the Creator and no amount of prayers and pleas would change that so They just stood and bore witness. It was all …
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Eiod rubbed at his eyes and did a double take unable to believe that there was a presence in the far corner near the windows, tucked away in the deeper shadows of the hall outside the reach of the lantern light. Looked around to see if anyone else had noticed it but they were all …
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It tucked itself into the deep shadows that pooled in the corners of the room as the sun set below the horizon and true night began to slowly creep across the Worlds. This was its favorite time of day, when light and darkness hovered on the sword's edge, when they jostled for control before one …
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Azriel sighed heavily as he stood up and crossed the hall, following the soft but insistent call that had always drawn him to Rhyshladlyn. Even though he probably shouldn't, even though he knew he should follow Thae'a's lead and leave not just the hall but probably the Court, too, put distance between himself and Rhyshladlyn …
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Desolation followed the pulse-pull of one of its more ingenious creations. Felt a swell of pride not only at its own handiwork but also at where its Scion had chosen as the home for this half of the pair. Especially since every pair of ahtjeer had a larger, more easily spotted hourglass and a smaller …
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The doors clicked shut behind her and she leaned against them with a gusty sigh, eyes closed as she tried to reign in her temper. Thae'a had never been good at diplomacy. Sure, she could play the part and play it well, could keep things cool headed enough between arguing parties until logic and honor …
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Sheieh grabbed the arm of a passing Healer, a short Druid with eyes the color of moss that squinted at him and the audacity he had for touching em. He disliked being so disrespectful but he had been wandering the halls of the new Eighth Palace for what felt like hours and he still hadn't …
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Fate stood on the top of the retaining wall that surrounded the newly created Eyrdo City and stared blankly at where Rhyshladlyn was being helped back into the Eighth Palace by Shadiranamen and Nhulynolyn, as Dhaoine milled about in the destroyed courtyard chattering excitedly, dispersed into the rest of the City proper to spread the …
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Everything was chaos in her chest. So much so that it was hard to know what to feel first. Elation that it hadn't been her who had been chosen to be the Greywalker Rhyshladlyn made made her head swim. Something almost like jealousy wrapped barbed hands around the throat of confusion that blossomed alongside her …
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Just like centuries ago in the audience hall of the palace in Ryphqi City, he moved without thinking about it. Called out Alaïs' name as he threw himself into harm's way to defend her. Moved on instincts honed across centuries of trauma, constant training, and the heightened need for self preservation. Didn't care about the …
