I love your baby! Ahhhhh I want to snuggle!!!!

She watched in mute surprise when the first strings appeared. The memories they brought surfaced, but she was too lost in a labyrinth of confusion to understand what was happening. This was impossible; it could not be. Greenfyre was dead. It was dead.

But the cuts and blood were real enough. He ...

She sat in the road, staring up at him and silent as he spoke. She was helpless in the face of the assorted pains rumbling through her; she'd never been hit so hard before, and her mind reeled with shock. She could have accepted that this man wanted to kill her; his clear desire to torment her first ...

Her hit connected solidly against his jaw, a feat which startled her more than the pain ricocheting along her arm all the way down to the elbow. Her eyes watered with the force of it, but at the very least she realized that she had connected with her target. Unfortunately, she hadn't expected the ...

Ree! Would you mind another player in your thread? I don't anticipate the Lanya thread going on forever amen, but I hate to leave you by yourself in the meantime, and I do think that now we have room for one more. Any newb you'd like to enlist, if you like?

Seeing Flame fall after being hit set her into a panic. Her only priority became trying to go to him, to kneel next to his tiny body and cup him in her hands and make sure he was alright. Her lunge changed course enough for her to try and follow where the robin landed, prepared to drop to her knees ...

Welcome! I'm Jen's writer, so I'm a mod too, and you'll soon learn that I'm the one who you need to submit sacrifices to in order to get ahead.

I'm glad you found us We'll never let you go!...

Once he was holding the guitar, she drew her arms back to cross over her chest, staying out of his range. She tightened her arms, flicking her eyes between both man and instrument. Her eyes fell on the strings as he laid his palms over them, muscles tensing as she prepared to spring forward should ...

Her eyes lowered to the body of the guitar she held close against her. No, of course her life was not uneventful. What this thing had done those years back would likely follow her until her last breath. Dide had gifted her the instrument, and Lanya still remembered how happy the dryad had been while ...

...had always assumed that your hair was the fire in Fire Singer...

Flame dipped low from his flight path to investigate the scene as she stood frozen, eyes wide. The dryad, long ago, had called her by that title. Lanya herself had spent countless hours trying to decipher what it could mean or ...

As she turned to see who had grabbed her shoulder, her thoughts began processing information as rapidly as possible. The accent was not local, which made this man a stranger to the area. Her initial thought was the assassin had found her, despite Camulous stating that the man had left the city. But ...

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Spring, 122 PW

She was walking again. And oh, it felt wonderful to walk. As alone as she could be, with Flame flapping before and behind her in his own gleeful dance in the sky. And though she did not love Greenfyre, it felt good to have the guitar gripped in her palm, knowing she would soon be ...

Lanya looked startled as she shook her head, not understanding the reason for Metarie's apology. But a moment later she nodded instead, to make it clear she accepted the apology for what it was. She knew that one did not always have to understand an apology to accept the intentions behind it.

As ...

The song had been a gift intended to start the healing process of any emotional scars the elf might possess, but it was plain enough that the bard had misjudged the situation. Lanya suppressed a sigh as she shrugged her shoulders lightly in response to Metarie's question. The men had been squaring ...