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A Cliff and a FrillneckLiadain weighed her odds as she crouched behind the boulder, blinking away the rain that had just started to fall on an otherwise beautiful day in Verteron. In a typical feat of impulsiveness, she had managed to get herself cornered between a nasty looking group of frillnecks and a stomach turning cliff face. Her only immediate source of assistance, a daeva hired to keep her out of just this sort of trouble, was well out of hearing range and Lia feared that her adventuring days might be coming to an end before even getting started.A Cliff and a Frillneck
Lia closed her eyes and breathed in deeply, the sweet smell of rain-soaked grass helping her to av
by ~mistresskelley
Scratch PaperFull Name: Liadain Mariana Dunraven Age: 17 Height: 5'6" Weight: 120lbs Birthplace: Poeta Parents: Michael (step-father) and Liana Dunraven Siblings: NoneScratch Paper
Born into a farming family, Liadain's biological father was killed when she was an infant; under circumstances she was never told. Lia's childhood was unremarkable but the girl had an unquenchable desire for adventure that often got her in over her head. Eventually her step-father agreed to let her leave home to see the world, but with the stipulation that she was to have a bodyguard. That bodyguard was Celethorn, a daeva. Liadain herself asc
by ~mistresskelley
Seeing RedThe pain lanced through her ribcage, bringing Liadain awake to find the coppery taste of her own blood in her mouth. She rolled off her bedroll on to the cold stone; reaching for her blades and scanning frantically for the enemy.Seeing Red
There was no one there.
Liadain rose slowly, spitting clear saliva into the snow. “Bloody…” She frowned deeply and checked herself for the wound she knew she wouldn’t find. “Ugh.” She spun her blades into their scabbards and rubbed her face.
“More dreams, miss?” Lia turned and nodded tiredly. The bronze drake was perched on the rocky outcr
by ~mistresskelley
Things Fall Apart, Part 3Aenawyn stood looking at the papers spread out on the table before her. Four sets of Argent Dawn issued documents guaranteeing safe passage for her and the three Greyhame children into Silvermoon City.Things Fall Apart, Part 3
Silvermoon City of all places. The den of those weak-minded, bloodthirsty traitors to her mother's people.
On top of all the official documents, was a note; handwritten in a close facsimile of Liadain's familiar looping script.
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Aenawyn,
The Argent Dawn has willingly provided a means for you to bring the children to me in Silvermoon. I know that none of this makes sense and I
by ~mistresskelley
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