

Character description:Ryu NeciThe tavern door flew open and hit the wall with a loud bang, the wind sweeping around the room, forcing the candles and torches to struggle for survival. A dozen patrons looked towards the woman who sauntered in, letting all the warmth out of the room. A single, bright green eye gazed back at them with an easy confidence, her right eye obscured by a patch. There was no doubt in anyone's mind why; a large scar dominated half her face, running from the center of her forehead to her right cheek, disappearing behind the patch part way. Straight, fiery red locks crowned her head, roughly cut and uneven. As she walked by, the bar patrons noted howCharacter description:Ryu Neci


AliceDo you see her?Alice
No, not her, the one over there. The little girl with the teddy bear She’s all dressed up with no where to go Looks like pure innocence and light And yet she’s standing alone Why will no one look her way? How could they ignore her? With those sweet golden curls Tinged with red Fair skin and rosy cheeks A pretty dress colored pretty pink And those shoes… Mary Janes I think And yet she stands all alone There must be a reason why Perhaps it the bear Look closely now Do you see it? One ear is half gone An eye co


A Sibling's Tale, Part 1It was a slow night at the Vanguard’s Inn. Only the few usual customers were sitting around the bar, drinking their mead and ale, carrying on the same conversation that they carried on every night about how far too many non humans were deciding to show their faces in the human’s territory as of late and how the nobles weren’t lifting a finger to stop them. Vasska had heard it all so many times before, he could tell you which regular would make which statement about how the world was going to hell in a hurry because the elves, vampires, werewolves, fairies, dragons, trolls, goblins, dwarves, or any other species not specifically human were allA Sibling's Tale, Part 1
*trips trying to escape notice*
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Là nel vasto mare devi incominciare!
Lì si comincia da ciò che è piccolo
E si gode d'ingoiare i piccolissimi;
Così si cresce, lenti, a poco a poco,
E ci si forma verso più alti compimenti.
~Goethe
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