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Whatever sense or inner warning that made the hairs stand up on the back of her neck was useless by the time she realized what was happening. Hands shot out from the darkness to grab her before she could move a muscle, much less utter a sound. She stared up at the hulking elf in terror, not of anyth...

((closed rp)) The moon hung high in the nebulous sky and glinted off her wavy golden hair as the elfess wound her way through the darkness. To anyone watching, she seems almost ethereal, gliding noiselessly towards her destination. A thick fog rolls in slowly, almost unnoticeably until one suddenly...

A young elfess steps softly down the stairs, a bucket of water in one hand and a few bolts of cloth in the other. Her face is pale and drawn with worry, her long blond hair unkempt, as if she hasn't slept in days. Her pale blue eyes travel wearily over to the other bed at the soft sound of a baby g...

We can't cyber? Your must be kidding! No, in all seriousness I think that completely banning this right makes the game less interesting (No, I'm not saying that cybering is sexy and that's the only reason I play). But, from your current set of "new" rules it seems you continue to place li...

For yesterday, I want to give a nod to Julius and his winecicle. That was very entertaining. I also enjoyed the newest Rothmans - Roy, Aliana and Damien. Very nice. I enjoyed talking to you as well! And Julius and Roy :D Oh and Frederick for your constant happiness...lol And I enjoyed seeing Della ...