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Debts 1/23/2007 6:13:18 PM   (Total replies: 1)
It seemed like chaos. So much had been going on. The Atalan attacks. This nonsense with some demon. Undead spawning. All the while I have been tending to the needs of the people. Now these very mysterious and puzzling instructions to repay a debt to the Krakens and tell them all about the Atalan attacks and warn them. What could this possibly be? ~ The desert seemed especially quiet as she made her way through. Even the stingers seemed to be drawn away. The rumors of the Atalan had ...

Re: Questions 2/28/2007 6:20:25 PM   (Total replies: 1)
~*~ Lance had changed. It wasn't just the new look—although it had stripped him of the Midoran Seafront noble brat appearance and the air of condescending superiority he'd once possessed. A lot of the restless energy and bluster of yesteryear had simply drained out of him. Between Madeline Sanner's offer and the workload that had been dumped on him ever since he'd accepted it, he'd cooled off and started a long and arduous slog uphill towards a distant redemption. The fighting spirit was ...

Family Affair 4/20/2006 11:58:36 PM   (Total replies: 1)
Madeline looked into her makeshift tent. She packed only what she would need. Her sword. Her shield. A pack for food and a water skin. She wouldn’t be returning to Paws. At least not like she was now. No, things were going to change. She wasn’t sure if they would be for the better, but they couldn’t get much worse could they? She threw her cloak on and proceeded to walk out. Straight out. Out of Paws, out of Midor’s grasp. She had festered over this decision for too long. Her ...

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