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Depression is no joke. It can ruin the best of us. But Nareen seems to know what he's doing at least.
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Sort of. For those familiar with the Kingmaker adventure/game, it's already known that running a kingdom is the whole idea. For those who don't know, it becomes pretty obvious within a chapter or two. Besides, everyone knows that a barony is the reward for the adventure.
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Wealday 14 Gozran 4710 So begins a new chapter in the life of Cassiel. A new chapter, a new adventure, and a new party of characters to get used to. We have already been given our task by the Swordlord Jamandi Aldori, and what a task it is. Nothing less than the total supplication of one Stag Lord, and the lands he controls with an iron fist. The reward is suitably immense, one barony courtesy of Lady Jamandi herself. Though several of the adventurers have already started arguin
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Cassiel never wanted responsibility. He was always out for fun and adventure, But when his new party is attacked by assassins one night into their quest, he is forced to take a leading role. Theofrid has been all over the world in his 400 years. And all throughout his life, he has found one thing to be true. In a world of large people, gnomes have to stick together.
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Either someone's nose has been stuck where it didnt belong, or Mr. Alpha Dog didnt ask the right questions when screening...
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Thanks. After nearly fourteen years of practice, comments like these honestly lift my spirits ❤️
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The prisoners ate voraciously, Jeremy frowning at the sight. The world was hungry, and it made people desperate. He couldn't believe what they had told him. And as the caravan broke camp, the cleric tried to rationalize everything he had learned. The farming village had been attacked by two mages, burning everything to the ground and destroying the crops that had been stored for the winter. A halfling and a human, both unstoppable, arrows bouncing off their flesh, swords breaking against
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I'd just like to note for future reference that Jerric is human. There has never been a case where an elf could use magic. But yeah, it's been a long, tough day, and it's not over yet.
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DEVYN The thumps echoed through his head, rank fear pouring through his nose. Devyn raced out of his room, his ears low, his entire body ready for a fight. There was so much blood in the air, Jason’s scent mixing with the metallic tang, and Devyn’s heart plummeted faster than he could leap down the stairs. Letting out a loud whimper, the wolf barked frantically, crouching over his brother. His tongue licked at the neko’s mouth, trying to clean the gash in Jason’s lip. “Fuck
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JASON “I need to head back to the shop and help Damian,” Jordan said as they approached the apartment. “Dylan, I think there are a few sandwiches left from Ordya if you want a snack.” “Didn’t Etul take those with him?” Dylan asked. “Not all of them,” Jordan frowned. “If there aren’t any, we should still have a few biscuits, but they might be stale.” “I can probably throw something together. You two up for a bit of cooking?” Dylan asked, glancing at Jason and Devyn.
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It may not be true, but it is to Jakun, and that is what matters. Trading in secrets is not the most stable of currencies.
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A torch flickered in the dying light of dusk, Mythara guiding Jakun up to a large building. The cat felt an ominous shiver pass over him, looking up at a rampart of arrow loops and murder holes. Far from being a place of knowledge… this was a place for war… "Are you sure this is the right place?" he murmured, ears flicking at every sound, every breath or drip of water. "Positive. I have been here before," Mythara confirmed. He knocked on a heavy door, a wicket sliding back. "Who
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The oven beeped loudly as he finished the dinner. Galen turned the oven off, pulling the tray of brownies out. They smelled amazing, the tiger inhaling the sharply sweet scent with a small smile. Surely Reinard wouldn’t mind if he had a small piece. It had been years since he’d last had actual chocolate, It was time to treat himself a little. Cutting off a small piece of crumbling chocolate, the tiger bit into it, the minty taste of the chocolate exploding in his mouth, the perfect counter t
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For someone who is so dedicated to keeping peace, he seems to be in the wrong profession.
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Try again at your friendly neighborhood werewolf pack?
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DEVYN Devyn could smell his brother before he even reached the room. The wolf inhaled deeply, relaxing in Jason’s musky scent as he tried to unwind from nearly an hour of staring at hands, trying to read signs that seemed impossible to make. The neko crossed the room silently, sitting next to Devyn, and the wolf let out the tiniest whimper, the stench of Jason’s sweat nearly overwhelming. It was going to be hard for the wolf to focus, and he wondered how he was supposed to get t
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Dayum, pack enforcer! Something tells me Cyn is not going to be happy about Shea laying down the hurt, even on bad guys.
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They're working on a poly thing, kind of testing the waters. And yeah, Brienne is totally trying to get the guys together lol.
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It's more about the height issue than the actual stairs. Like, he knows he's off the ground, and that is what causes anxiety.
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He's been taught to fight himself at every moment. it's going to be hard for Devyn to let himself think of Jason as his mate, but who knows, maybe they'll get some help.
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"It makes no sense Jeremy. How did they know to attack us right at that moment?" Amnor Sen glared at the two prisoners, gagged and bound to the side of a wagon. They had been dragged along for the last few days, Amnor Sen sharing his own rations with them when it appeared no one else was willing. They looked unhealthy, thin. The paladin wondered what was wrong with them. Were things that desperate that they would try to attack a caravan. Obviously they were. And it didn't speak well of N
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JASON The neko let his brother go, Devyn spitting toothpaste into the sink. The wolf scowled at Jason, a shrug his only answer as Jason took Devyn’s spot in front of the sink. Brushing his own teeth quickly, Jason hurried from the room, dropping to the floor for a set of quick push ups before throwing on his shirt. It was not the best way to work out, but since he wasn’t allowed to go to the gym, Jason figured it was better than nothing. He needed to keep his upper body strength for
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And those are run like any other business, with the exception that they are open to wolves only. There arent necessarily any born leaders, everyone has a chance to thrive and advance on their own merit.
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Their humanity, mainly. Werewolves are still people, and held accountable as much as any other person. A disease is no reason to run rampant, and while many werewolves get in touch with their wilder side, they are still people forat and foremost.
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Considering my world doesn't really have ABO aspects, I'd say through a portal to another universe.
