Who: James With: Malia Where: The North, Military camp When: March 28th, 872 RoK The Green Duke listened as the Duchess of the North rally their troops, his Eastern soldiers just as enthralled by

Who: Malia With: James Where: The North, Military camp When: March 28th, 872 RoK Malia's soldiers were tired, at best. At worst, the red rim around the eyes of even the biggest men, the fiercest

Who: Oseanie With: Zaire, Siren's Song Crew Where: The Eastern Forest, rivers When: March 28th, 872 RoK Oseanie approached the webbed roping up to the crow's nest, her belly full of breakfast and a

Who: Liam With: Sarnai, Killick, Marcus (Note -- If you want to start a separate thread within the Marauders camp, feel free! We will also be mixing up with Malia and James once the fighting breaks

Who: Theo With: Red Where: The Eastern Forest When: March 28th, 872 RoK From the second that Theo stepped through back to Eventyr, he could hear the voice in his head again. Her voice. The voice that

Who: Jaya With: Brandy, Tristan Where: The Western Plains, approaching Lord Oskar's Manor When: March 28th, 872 RoK If warlords threatened the local populace, there was one assassin they could call

Who: Sanya With: Raphael -- Kyky, Manny Where: The grasslands between the Western Plains and the Southern Desert When: March 28th, 872 RoK These were the lands of Sarnai's people. Sanya knew this, and

When: (Malia’s wedding) 866 ROK Where: Duke Friedrich’s Castle, Northern Mountains James Castile wasn’t at all surprised that the Duke of the North was going to marry so quickly after his

When: 864 ROK Where: Paxton Castle, King’s City He had not seen Francesca Rossi for several years, James Castile was Duke of the Eastern Realm having exiled his mother and taken over a few months

A lot can happen in a month…. For one Castile spent the better part of several weeks hunting down his armor. The brothers were quite devious in splitting it up and hiding across the Western realm at

It had a been two days of bliss, his other half seemingly content to let James have run of things while they were here in Francesca’s home. Her family seemed equally content to see the couple arm in

To say his mother was less than pleased would have been an understatement of all time. But Joanna Castile was convinced her son’s poor behavior was clearly something inherited from his father. Old

The way she spoke, her mannerisms, all screamed of Francesca Rossi. The part of him that was James Castile felt something, perhaps some misguide guilt. But the Green Duke only felt an almost orgasmic

Jude: "Oh not too far for the honor, your grace," "Many seem to agree." "Oh, yes!" Francesca said, her whole body lighting up. Her brows raised, her shoulders sashayed, her feet seemed rhythmic in

James: "As if you do, Jocasta?" "I'm sure he'll be more than happy to discuss it with you""Insufferable weed" "Bloodsucking whore" The way that Jocasta's reacted - watching James as he put his helm

Mathias: "...I'm sure you know, vampires take this to an unhealthy degree. Their needs consume their partners. And, sometimes, they take their partners and change them into new vampires. More of the

James frowned at the vampiress and her critical view of him. He was tired of being judged by the living, and the not quite dead. Jocasta was a brainless slip of a girl when she was alive, and that

>>>Sarnai: "You have a wife," ... "And children. That is how you know so much about new babies?" ... "Or," she tipped her head in curiosity, "do they have baby classes at the college?" Her question,

>>>Francesca: "Have you travelled far to join us tonight?" Her smile was small, tight, a little uncertain as the Queen repeated her name - not once, but twice, and in the back of her head, Jude

In the quiet between her question and what she assumed would be Killick's answer, the perk of her horse's ears caught Sarnai's attention only seconds before she heard the sound of footsteps. No, she