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Wearing her only "good" dress which was shoddy at best, she tries to keep the dirt from the carriage off the hem before running fingers through her long hair in an attempt to comb the tangles out yet abruptly stops to gasp seeing the Montcada home for the first time. Never having seen any...

So cold, colder then she has ever been in her life, yet feeling more safe with Marken then she had in a long time, Desiree gradually becomes more confident with the horse yet the mare was soon lost...wandering away in the dead of night. They now both rode the same horse and it felt good with Leam's ...

Whhiisssshhhhhh The sound of a weapon , a quick groan then silence as Desiree's eyes remain tightly closed even under the bag. Can she still think and be dead? How soon will she know? Should she feel any pain? Hearing a horse run away her heart flutters uncontrollably as her body suddenly flies up ...

A special thanks to the posters of Saela and Marken for such an interesting RP thread.

There were more people in the market that day then she had ever seen and some she recognized while the rest were just a blur of faces and voices. Attempting to stand as tall as her petite height would allow with shoulders back, Desiree still felt a flush form on her cheeks at the words which seemed ...

No! Blurting a one word denial at her question trying to convince herself as much as Saela, yet eyes unable to hide the fear, Desiree stands with only a small grimace of pain and begins to pace again wringing her hands in complete opposite of the druid's envious emotionless state. ~Step,whoosh of h...

Desiree Speaking with his usual sarcastic voice, a smirk perpetually on his face when talking to her as the noble aims a kick having pushed her to the ground in his drunken state. Easily rolling away when he stumbled toward her with only a minor tear in her flowing garment, she looks around the roo...

The voice, her odd accent abruptly demanding answers surprised Desiree so much she stumbled back to the wall hitting it hard with her back causing the pain to reappear instantly as her breath left entirely. Gasps of words burst forth without any thought as her hand covers her side protectively. What...

As a drift of cool autumn breeze blows in from the almost unseen window, Desiree's pale green eyes stare yet see nothing while her mind flashes images of recent events and even days long past. Crossing her arms over her body almost as if to comfort herself she slowly gives in and slides down as sile...

Three paces to the locked wooden door with a hole just large enough for a bowl to pass through, turn and three paces to the stone wall, then tilting her head up trying to see anything but pale light from the tiny window at the top before her pacing began again all the while wringing her hands. Norma...