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Sinylene was all fun and games tricky and smart, to smart sometimes for her own good. She had gotten herself beaten many times for this. Perhaps it was the fact that she had spent years, enslaved th ...

Sinylene scurried past a sign, her movements quick and in the shadows. She paused to eye the sign one more time, then with a smile she slipped back away as if she had never existed.

She would seek ...

She was vastly uncomfortable. She stared at the slave Marguth and then looked down at her hands. He had many slaves but Marguth was his favorite, she had been told. Her drow mind worked keenly, swi ...

Sinylene came squalling into the darkness of the underdark with great promise. She was to be, a priestess of Lloth the next Matron of House Arabanna. She was the first female in a line of males and ...

Clutched tightly in her hand the journal speaks it all...

And in each fragile moment, what we hold dear becomes unclear. Moments squandered thoughts wasted.
Many times I reach out to grasp somet ...

It was no matter of importance that held her gaze this day. A little thing did pass her way and hold her tightly in its grasp. She walked soflty thru the city of Winds and had come to stop within th ...

Like a Mermaid swirls her tail, and fans the water with her fins..

Like a dancer leaps in form, and a racer surely wins,

Aryanna took the stage, this aristocratic mage,

Lotte sat and sung her ...

Wind's, a city so blanketed in white purity, that mages revel there in wholesome knowledge. Necromancers', a dark talk, quietly still they lived amongst the living. Silent question brought to mind, W ...

Light soft and bright filtered in the slats of the wooden building. Burrowing down and touched spots within like golden hands. In each beam particles floated within, dust, pollen, making the theatre ...

So she wept as she heard the song her body pausing by the tree. Tears of blood streaming down this Toreadors face. She loved art and all it entailed but the song was hauntingly beautiful as was Lotte ...

Taken with beauty as she always was, she sat thinking long and hard about the sewers she had traversed.

A soft smile played over her lips as she lifted the page and out of it fell the drawings of a ...

Ary stared at the strange creature. Trying to remember where she had heard that last name.

Ciara,
I do beleive you are Dory's child are you not? I will meet you and try to perform what you wish. ...

The grave was as death is and the Toreador knelt before it. She was happy for Gianna's peace, jealous almost. For months she had wandered her lovely face and vacant eyes always looking for something, ...

Imyrr,

My friend it has come time for me to move on. I am sure you have noticed my absence at trainings and current events. I find myself needing to go another direction and leave Dark Cove. I ...

Aryanna stood in the shadows of Armunn keep she remembered when she had first come here.

Her dark hair swirled around her head and she laughed remembering Jujual and Lady Imyrr. She had made good ...