Who: Manfred With: Tristan, Brandy Where: The Silver Tankard When: Sunset, Tuesday, March 11th 872 RoK Tristan: "Someone try a window!" "What're you, crazy? Don't go off shooting bows inside a tavern,

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Half a lifetime ago... James and Francesca had hiked these paths a hundred times as children, since her first visit when she had been just seven years old. Francesca could climb most of these trees -

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"It's not my decision that matters, My Lord," Rafael fired back as he turned to slice the top off a zombie's skull when the creature ventured too close to them. There were others not far behind and Ra

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Who: James With: Rafael, Gonzalo Where: Merchant's Square When: Tuesday, March 11th, 872 RoK James had certainly not expected the General's son to appear from the crowd to defend his father. Rafael Go

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As a politician, a seductress, a woman, Malia liked to approach her encounters from a position of power. She wanted to know her desires and how she would extract them. On her first meeting in the Gree

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Who: Manfred With: Tristan,Brandy Where: The Silver Tankard tavern, King's City When: Sunset, Tuesday, March 11th, 872 RoK Manny had been sitting at the side of the tavern trying to keep his head low,

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The Green Duke was not the type of man to say he enjoyed simple pleasantries but Elliot seemed to make the trivial less intolerable. The Duchess of the North, and their Southern counterpart were far m

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The Green Duke sat with his nephew the prince, clad in his strange armor with a huge emerald cloak. He and the boy had been discussing the suit and the sword that accompanied it for most of the last h

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The Green Duke wondered if he was going to have to get between the Duchesses of the North and West. The kingdom did not need petty squabbling, if Francesca wanted to be left to her grieving and not be

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Manfred's eyes fluttered open, and he felt disoriented to the point of wanting to vomit. What had happen? Hadn't they been in the Green realm's forest, then why did he feel the grainy texture of sand

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The Green Duke made an expression that was clearly mild annoyance, the ladies did not make any attempt to hide their feelings toward each other…. Well, the Duchess of the North did to some extent. Duc

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James knew of Kardos, he had been part of his half brother's guard for many years and was trusted by those within the castle's old walls. He was a faithful old soldier, and his words were straight for

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Francesca: "There must be a threat," "Perhaps, but not an imminent one" James stated in reply. He added in an almost reassuring, soft tone "You are safe by my side, Francesca...." Turning his head to

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Kyky touch on his shoulder, and her soft words, even if he had no idea what a terrorist was, settled Manny's skittish nerves some. But his instincts were still on edge, and when the girl seemed oddly

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"Duke Castile. Duchess Rossi," he said, curtly but respectfully, making it clear his abrupt manner was for good reason. "The General appeals for your input on a matter of some urgency." Francesca gave

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James felt some kind of pleasure, or perhaps it was relief, that Francesca accepted the simple gesture of the apple. He liked to think her hand on his arm was more than mere politeness, although he wa

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Manny stopped as he adjusted his footing, the flexibility of a human foot was very different than the rigid form of a hoof. He didn’t like this and had a bad feeling that the werewolves were playing M

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James seemed...surprised… or as surprised as his heartless form could be by Francesca’s reaction. His loyalty was to the land of the green realm, even the forest… But he thought that the Duchess of th

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Francesca: "And what of the eight or ten years until Elliot's coronation? The kingdom will not follow a child," Francesca said, and the glance over her shoulder at the consort was pointed enough that

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James arched a brow slightly at the Duchess' choice to avoid his title, as well as her question. "The Royal General and Scholar tell me that we already have.....the werewolf..." he replied, but he loo

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