Guild Mancer A Rouge Mancer A Realm Ripper Scary Ass Snake Woman
Posts: 18
(3/28/02 6:27 pm)
Re: mind still fighting....
Aseri nodded, her smile still in place. She had them..had them all except for one.
"My lord." She said turning to face Peregrin, her head bowing to him again. "Do you accept?" She asked, slowly, jade eyes peering intently into his heated eyes.
Re: conflicts of interest
Peregrin watched and listened to all of this, smoking slow...long drawing puffs, externally unchanged from the humoured glee of before though his mind had begun to burn, seething with thought he kept hidden, eyes slowly begin to swirl, flames moving faster and growing in intensity as his mind churned, his cigarette dropped, almost burnt out and he began a slow step.
Carmilla Crowe...this 'woman' wanted the headmistress dead and was wanting them to kill her, walking slowly toward Ryleigh and Loki, eyes shifting from the leader to the pair and Eclipse....thoughts reeling about his mind in almost perfect clarity, the most perfect vision of everyone that stood around coming to him with each of their words...Victor, the day he had attacked Eclipse, never one he totally trusted nor liked...Loki, useful...she had taught him much and that was about it and all...an extra teacher and someone who liked to drink. Lyddie, keep thy friends close...keep thine enemies closer, a year of her badgering before he helped her once and she had attached herself to him like a leech. Eclipse...the one who caused him so much doubt and pain in his first year here years ago now, caused Ryleigh so much suffering...the one he had befriended to avoid hating...to avoid forcing Ryleigh to choose and lose the friendship he had with her as she would have chosen the one she loved over him, she had afterall chosen eclipse first...she would have a second time had he not tolerated that jester. And Ryleigh...the one he loved and despite her words, still loved...and had loved the moment she first spoke to him.
White heat jetting into and through his eyes as rage built in him, the request triggering something inside...triggering a reflex that was not good but natural for him. Curling his arms around Ryeighs back, carressing around to her front and pulling her back, away from Loki slowly "...mine..." he whispered lightly and playfully to her. Turning Ryleigh around with a firm gentleness, dipping his head and gently kissing her, lingering lips brushing against hers, drifting along soft flesh trailing up her cheek and pulling her hard against him, stepping forward slightly, a leg stepping inbetween hers, hands continuing a slow caress across her.
Raging white eyes finding the leaders jade at last, his smile strange while gold flecked skin grew in brilliance, "There are very few people in this world i care for...very few indeed, fewer still are those i owe anything to at all" he began slowly, locking eyes with hers and not backing down while his evil slanted mind became consumed by its devotion to violence. "Ryleigh is the only one here...my mother is the other." his right and separated from his lovers flesh, palm up and fingers stretched up and bending in to form a cone, tiny flames danced up from his arm, licking up golden flesh to begin slowly forming an orb of total perfection just above his fingers.
A mild smile on his face, nodding his head slightly to the lady who had been talking so far. "My lady...your offer is indeed grand, despite my earlier...doubts. The strength of the Blackstaff family, the fires of my hybrid soul...both belong to..." whatever promise he was about to make stopping, turning his head back to Ryleigh kissing sensitive flesh just below her ear and jaw slowly, pulling her closer still to him, flaming orb and sentence seemingly forgotten about for the moment.
"Then you should have died! Died rather than betray your friends" ~Sirius Black~
Freaky Ass Slytherin Auror
Posts: 75
(3/28/02 11:26 pm)
heh. heh. heh.
A soft breath left Ryleigh's partially opened lips, feeling Loki's heated mouth trail up her shoulder, across her neck to just under her chin. Slowly her head turned down, her chest heaving, thin hands slipping under leather, sliding down barely there material gripping healthy flesh slightly, as her own lips lightly hovered above the girls.
Grinning softly, Ryleigh peered down with half open shaded eyes, the tip of her tongue peeking out, lightly wetting her own lips, before she pressed them lightly against the corner of Loki's mouth, trailing across her cheek, meeting her lips shortly. She pressed lightly down with her own, hands sliding down the tiny girls thighs simply teasing her. Feeling another larger hand surround her bare tiny middle Ryleigh grinned, pecking Loki again before being pulled away. A playful pout on her lips.
"Sorry..." She muttered before being turned around immediatly being pulled into another intimate position. Ryleigh's thin arms curled around Peregrin's neck tightly, her fingers curling into his hair, stepping back as he stepped forward.
As he pulled away to speak, she allowed her gaze to wander back to Loki, winking at her through blue tinted glasses, she bit lightly into his neck, tongue peeking out again, a sly grin pulling at the corners of her mouth.
She gasped shortly after, feeling Peregrin play around with the sensitive areas of her neck, pulling her tiny body tightly to his down. She idly heard his speech, gathering he wasn't trying to help. That really didn't bother her, but if he didn't then she wouldn't be with him. That bothered her.
"Are you joining me in this...?" She breathed to him, leaning her mouth to his ear. "Please say you are?" She asked, quite sincerely, a hand coming out of his hair, trailing and resting on his cheek.
Re: .:An Offer:.
As a result of the grapling hands, jostling for possition on her pale skin Loki’s mouth was drawn into an incredible grin each time she paused between the tastes of soft tissue. Her senses hightened she could feel each ridge of skin pressing into her own, once more able to distinguish the differences between soft and coarse. The world around her however, was barely visible the colours swimming into each other creating a hazy whirl pool, and the sounds; inaudible.
An extra pair of hands slowly found their way into the mess. She could feel them running aross her belly and incircling her treasure. Bit by bit the world ran back into focus, as she felt Ryliegh being dragged from her, and the first words penetrated her clouded mind. “Mine,” she repeated as she was forced to release her grip on Ryleigh’s back.
The cool air swam between them for the first time, causing Loki to shiver dramatically as it ran across her bare stomach. “MMmm,” she murmered, pouting mischeiviously at the receding Ryleigh. She raised a hand and waved cheekily before the conversation she’d missed out on played to her; as if on a thirty second delay.
“Huh?” Loki furrowed her brow, as she placed her hands upon Eclipse’s forcing them down to her waist. “Carmilla Crowe,” She repeated Aseri’s words from what seemed an eternity ago. “Kill,” She shook her head, clenching her eyes tightly shut, as confusion swept gracefully over her.
A sense of reason overwhelmed her, albeit an evil one. The information being feed to them, tantalising as it was, seemed only to be segment of the trueth. She took a step away from Eclipse, imediately forgetting the interlude from the discussion and the fact she’d already agreed and allowed her hands to position themselves forcefully on her hips once more.
“You expect me, to wage war on a necromancer for your benefit?” Loki spat, raising the left side of her upperlip in disgust. “Worse still you expect me to believe that she could prevent me from reaching my destiny? Please, Ms. Princess of All darkness,” she laughed mockingly. “Better to gain what I can and have her come after me, than risk it all before it begins.” She snarled. Having heard tales of necromancers from her aunt, tales of ultimate power of destruction, she didn’t think it wise to jump in.
“I need a reason,” she cooed softly, “You’re reason,” she stated, loosing what was left of her friendly tone, to cold and forcefulness. Edited by: loki flyteria at: 4/3/02 12:11:43 am
Re: .:An Offer:.
Eclipse no attempt to keep his grasp upon Loki. He simply watched and listened. IT sounded like worrying to him.
Why worry....we'll be taking this on together....who can stop us? This is what he thought as he slowly eased his way back over to Loki.
From behind he wraped his arms around her waist, pulling her into his chest. He let his moist lips caress her ear lobe, blowing gently into her ear as he exhaled.
"Why worry about it love? The six of us together, it'll be a peice of cake." he said confident as ever.
"And im sure..." he whispered pausing as he took her lobe in between his lips, and let it fall out. "That our dear mistress here wouldnt let us go out there unprepared."
Re: .:An Offer:.
Love. The word echoed through her mind, contradicting all those that came before it. It was a desgusting term used only to convey weakness, and here it was being used to patronise her. Loki’s mouth narrowed as Eclipse further suggested they shouldn’t worry. How could such lines be used on her? She suddered to think of how useful any of them would be if they considered her this easily manipulated. Love. Love is just a game, a game you exploit to meet your own ends.
“Oh but dear, I do worry,” she cooed playfully running her heal of her boot gently up his left leg encouragingly. Sighing heavily, she tiled her head slightly to allow him better access to her delicate earlobe. “You see, sent in prepared or not something odd is going on here,” she said softly, placing a small hand on his cheak behind her and raising her heal from his leg slightly. “‘Cause you have never loved me,” she laughed driving her foot forcefully into his shin.
She spun around quickly, though seemingly in slow motion, her weighty coat catching the air and expanding around her like a tail. She raised her knee level with her waist and fluently jumped down on it raising her other leg at the same time extending it towards his face. Her once more long red hair flying up above her head like an exotic head dress. Edited by: loki flyteria at: 4/3/02 12:15:03 am
Re: .:An Offer:.
A sharp pain in his shin! Thats all he felt, for a matter of half a second. Because thats the amount of time he had before hed be taking a foot to the face.
His right hand shot up quickly, gaurding his face, and grabbing hold of Loki's foot. There he stood, wanting to snap her ankle in two, blood boiling over.
But his mind was still fighting... you do love her! And inside she knows...just drop her foot..dont let them get you, you lover her!
He sighed heavily, and dropped her foot. Glaring he walked past her, keeping his gaurd up just incase.
"I'll be waiting just outside...let me know when you've goten the wench to settle." he said bitterly walking out of the room the way which they had come.
you should have broken her whole damned leg! She must be taught to respect you....how can you love that?! the dark side saw it fit to chime in as he walked out of the room.
"I'll not hurt her.." he mustered to himself, in his own tone for the first time in the last hour....
One Pissed Drow Princess
Posts: 24
(3/29/02 4:58 am)
Re: .:An Offer:.
"Ignore them…" *Lyddie whispered, bringing her lips to Victor’s ear, so close she could feel her breath reflecting off of him, letting herself shut out what went on around her. She placed her hand on his, the hand that was tracing across her stomach, pressing it flat against her skin and grinning slightly. Her dark lips traced a kiss down his neck, her tongue running along the skin, senses taking in all they could hold at once…Lyddie pressed herself close to him, pausing and looking up at him, the other hand turning his head so she could lock her pale eyes with his own blue ones.*
"Just think…death to the two hated the most in my world…" *she murmured, placing a deep kiss on his lips, the thought of death overcoming her…* Death, death, death…a beautiful thing…Death… *She found herself repeating the word over and over inside her head, her kiss growing deeper and deeper at the idea, at the thought of the two gone from this world…and she could be great…Hell on earth, better than anything…*
Lyddie H'tarlaw "If I always went back to bed before someone could come up with another brilliant plan to get us expelled, I would've been kicked outta this place ages ago."
Re: .:An Offer:.
Peregrin looked back to Ryleigh, an odd stirring running through him, mentally somehow growing past the constant whispers across his mind that spread out around all conciousness of his, ensnaring his thoughts like a silky fine spider web, perverting his reasoning beyond recognition. Flame still pouring into the boiling orb he was growing, eyes swirling faster and more violently with every moment. He snatched his eyes away from Ryleigh, nodding slightly.
"To kill Carmilla Crowe..." he whispered softly, shivers rushing through him with a cold violence. Memories darting to and fro within his mind, knowledge that was his, Loki's words fell upon deaf ears...ears that rang with a roaring rushing noise. She had trained him, protected him, taken him into her school, saved him and waited for him...actions he had done...words he had said slamming into and rolling across him heavily.
Breathing a deep shuddering breath he nodded slightly again, lips brushing Ryeighs ear, eyes mostly closed, "forgive me for this..." he breathed out, the constant whispering suppressed under the weight of something else that grew through him...a white hot rage...
Pushing her back softly, head tilting at the snake woman, eyes that had begun to boil pure white locking with her jade. "These fires, this strength belong to the one i would desire and consider as the mother that taught me all i know...Carmilla Crowe." he hissed with hating anger. Right hand lashing through the air, sending that boiling, seething orb sailing across the room, ready to explode upon contact, ready to consume the flesh of Carmilla's enemies...and of his. Leaping backward into a backward springing flip he put distance between himself and them. Fires raoring through him, skin a pure...simple and solid golden, flames roaring out from flesh, his savage grin of hunger making his intent clear as day...he thirsted for violence, and everyone he was his enemy.
"Then you should have died! Died rather than betray your friends" ~Sirius Black~
Freaky Ass Slytherin Auror
Posts: 76
(3/29/02 10:40 am)
Re: .:An Offer:.
Ryleigh blinked slowly as she was pushed away, watching in what felt like slow motion as Peregrin released his rage. Her mind swam with all sorts of thoughts, He chose _her_ over you? That's not love, he was supposed to join with you, with _us_.
Blue eyes narrowed behind silver framed shades and the young auror's torso spun, her left arm and hand reaching out, a large ruby that sat on a gold band wrapped around her ring finger flashed as her hand curled around the large Orb that was hurtling towards Aseri.
Ryleigh's other hand stretched out and curled around the orb as well, her body being pulled slightly by it, her tiny frame unscathed by the heat and flames that licked from it due to the protection from the ring that sat on her finger. She jumped forward a bit and turned in mid-air, curling her own body around the orb, holding it tightly to her, her face resting on the buring orange surface. She landed smoothly, black heels pressing softly against the smooth surface of marble, sliding back a bit, saving Aseri from the blast.
"You dare defy me?" She asked, her voice shaking slightly with anger and hurt. Looking up slowly, her feelings remained hidden by the sunglasses she donned, sparks of white heat bouncing off the deadly magical bomb she held in her arms.
Peregrins breath caught as Ryleigh moved, white raging inferno's locking and travelling with her, left hand snapping up fingers following the bomb, holding its force, fighting with it and asserting control over it once again. Love staring at him, fighting against him...feet separate, knees bent his left hand still stretched far in front of him, right hand trailing back. An almost crouching fighting stance, he could feel power in him, in Ryleighs hands...close enough that if he released control it would still hurt the snakes enough for him to launch another attack...that was something he couldn't and wouldn't do...confused beyond reason something within him cracked.
Rage curled around inside his mind, ripping at thought destroying all that was human inside him within the single moments that seemed to stretch an eternity within the room. Flame sprouting from metallic, golden flesh, trailing from every pore up him, licking across transformed flesh, his mouth parted to speak, thick words rolling from his tongue, sharp words in a language that crackled and hissed at the air, flame flowing from his mouth like the smoke of a cigarette, puffing out of him into the air, licking out and heating the air about him. The fire in Ryeighs hands dying, snuffed out by his will, fires leaving his both hands, trailing along his left, licking up his fingers and forming lines through the air to a globe a few inches from his reach, long tendrils tearing out from shoulder blades, snaking high up into the air above him, dancing overhead, poised and ready...wanting to strike the first thing that took a step toward him.
Staring still at the face of his love, mind caving in at last, surrendering to infernal blazes that consumed him, burning every trace of compassion it could, somehow keeping his eyes on Ryleigh, burning and still...all else erupting about him, hatred consuming, breathing deeply...gouts of flame lashing through the air from his lungs. The rock he stood on, white marble changing...heat rolling from him, turning stone to glass beneath his feet.
"I belong to Carmil..." his voice ragged, roughly tearing at air, scorching breaths flowing still from him...his pause, mind settling down with two things left remaining, total silence inside his head. "I am the destroyer...I am mine, why join you?" he asked again, cruel hunger for death...for suffering and for the simplicity of destruction within flames radiating from him and from his words, asking anyone at all why he should wait before feeding that yearning hunger...why he should hold himself in check.
"Then you should have died! Died rather than betray your friends" ~Sirius Black~
Freaky Ass Slytherin Auror
Posts: 77
(3/29/02 12:00 pm)
Re: .:An Offer:.
Ryleigh glared further through tinted glass, arms closing around herself as the orb disappeared, her teeth bared slightly. She stood straight, turning her eyes away looking at the floor as he spoke. His current state not affecting her in the slightest.
At the sound of the final phrase her head snapped up, eyes locking onto the monster that now stood before her.
"Why join." She breathed angrily, her mind forgetting she was just a girl as she stepped forward towards the flaming creature that was once her love, her mind working over his words quickly figuring something out.
"Because if you don't we get to have all the fun. We get to do your job and destroy everything in our way." She taunted still stepping dangerously close, not bothing to mention the hurt he'd just placed upon her by not claiming to be hers. Knowing by now it was pointless to him.
Re: .:An Offer:.
Peregrins hunger shifted, twisting again as Ryleigh came closer, her taunting words pulling at him, relaxing his stance slightly, something ringing true in her comments. Shifting his eyes from her to Aseri and back again, two desires remained in his mind, two and only two things.
"I'll join this party...for the carnage..." he hissed, fire wafting from him still, dropping the fireball, sucking it back inside himself, long thick whips of solid fire striking like twin snakes, coiling around Ryleigh pulling her in close with sharp firmness. Peregrins stance shifting, arms wrapping around her again, small flames on his flesh dying back, pulling them under control once more. Dragging her hard up against him and dipping his head to kiss her hard and fully, tendrils of flame shattering in the air, drifting apart and dissipating into nothing. Breaking his mouth away from hers, travelling up to her ear and brushing lips against it, his second desire coming out, some last capacity of himself left behind from the ravages of fire that had burnt his mind into oblivion.
"and for love..." he whispered out, relaxing his hold on her slightly, "I could never go against you my love." the last two words suddenly making far more sense coming from him.
"Then you should have died! Died rather than betray your friends" ~Sirius Black~
Re: .:An Offer:.
Victor closed his eyes as Lyddie ran he lips along his skin. He shut the others out like she had said to. Completly ignoring what was happening in the room other than himself and Lyddie. His eyes locking with hers, he retuned her deep kiss, his hands finding their way to her back, gently massaging it as they continued their kiss. Breaking to get a breath, Victor smiled at her and said "They all must die", then continuing the kiss.
"There are all kinds of courage. It takes a great deal of bravery to stand up to our enemies, but just as much to stand up to our friends."-Albus Dumbledore
One Pissed Drow Princess
Posts: 25
(3/29/02 5:17 pm)
Re: .:An Offer:.
"It's all that we need...*Lyddie hissed, lightly pulling her lips away from his, running her nose along his face tenderly and pressing his head into the bare crook of her neck, arms snaking up his sides and eyes half-shut. She rested her head against his, one of her hands crawling up the back of his neck and fingers playing with the hair. Again that hair...Lyddie lifted his head high once more, playfully spilling kisses along his neck, holding him closer.*
"Death to them..." *she whispered.* "...and life to us."
Lyddie H'tarlaw "If I always went back to bed before someone could come up with another brilliant plan to get us expelled, I would've been kicked outta this place ages ago."
Re: .:An Offer:. Not Good, Not Good, Not Good, Loki cried to herself, as Eclipse held her boot covered foot in his large hands. It was made all the worse by her small frame. To have come even remotely close to kicking Eclipse in the face, Loki had to jump a fair height, and now she stood pain searing through her legs as she hung in almost full splits, balancing only on her big toe. Refusing to look up at him, Loki turned her head towards the floor and clenched her eyes shut so tightly that the black behind her eyes was exchanged for red.
Biting the inside of her lip in thought, she could feel his grip tightening ever so gently on her foot. Would he do it, would he snap her leg in two? She gasped momentarily in relief as he let her foot fall, before realizing she was about to hit the floor hard. In desperation she flung her left side towards the ceiling, hoping to change the position so she would fall on her front. The heavy coat rippled through the air around her body. With merely centimetres between the ground and her face, she flung her hands down to soften the blow. Hitting the cold floor hard her wrist crumpled under the weight, before her body followed.
Immediately she swung her head around, and snarled her left upper lip raised. "Wench?!" She asked harshly.
As for settling there was no doubt in her mind, how could she not go with them. It would be against her best interests. No matter what they said, she did not believe any of them were strong enough to live their dreams entirely on their own. They needed each other even if it was just to betray them in the end. "I'm in," she repeated Edited by: loki flyteria at: 3/29/02 9:45:50 pm
Guild Mancer A Rouge Mancer A Realm Ripper Scary Ass Snake Woman
Posts: 19
(3/30/02 9:40 am)
Re: .:An Offer:.
Aseri raised an eyebrow at Eclipse and Loki watching their little skiff, hearing her softly spoken words, hearing her agree to join again, (event wise that woulda happened first *nods idly*) Aseri nodded at her, her gaze snapping back to Peregrin hearing his protest, stepping back slightly, gritting her teeth, her mind screaming at her warriors for assistance.
Heavy black cloaks rustled and moved at the command, the shinking of thin stainless steel was heard and as well as the sound of water as the two figures that were once seated on either side of Aseri's seat moved.
Black cloaks still keeping their wearers hidden as they landed smoothly next to her, ready to launch forward to stop the fire elementalist, being halted by the thin arms of their master shortly after, looking to her from the shadows of their deep hoods, they watched as jaded eyes looked to the lightly clothed girl save her from a very deadly blast.
Aseri's arms lowered, her eyes quivering watching the actions of Ryleigh and Peregrin, knowing she had the young auror on her side, still uncertain about the boy. She breathed shortly after, seeing the fully powered Elementalist calm himself by embracing the girl, swallowing slightly relieved. They could've died right then and there.
The woman turned, nodding her head at Cadylle, sending her to retrieve Eclipse this meeting was soon to be over. When they returned, Aseri spoke again.
"Lords and Ladies, I assure you you'll not regret this. You're bestowing upon me a great honor and will be heavily rewarded, I promise" She smiled slightly before continuing. "And, although I know its not nearly enough, I offer you complete room and board, here at my castle." Aseri bowed again. "Here you can live as you wish, until the time comes for us to defeat our enemies." Aseri finished with that, snapping her fingers, the snake trio walking up to the three, hands extended towards the large double doors at the end of the hall, crooked smiles on their beautiful reptilian features.
"Might we lead you to your chambers to rest before dinner." Cadylle started, her voice and tone no longer sing song and devious but light crisp, genuine. The other two, smiled at the rest in the same fashion before starting forward sending small mental notes into each students mind.
The Ultimate Lifeform
Posts: 20
(3/31/02 12:34 am)
Re: .:An Offer:.
Eclipse followed Cadylle back into the room, face still bitter. "So shes finnaly agreed?" he asked to no one imparticular.
Eclipse folded his arms across his chest and listened as Aseri spoke. "Your enemies.." he said in a bitter voice, his sane mind trying to point out that neither Thomal or Carmilla were his enemies.
He shook his head to forget what he was thinking and nodded as she walked ahead to lead the way.
Turning slowly to Loki, he extended an open hand to her. "Shall we forget that little episode?" he asked sternly. Because even though he tried to hide it in his evil state of mind, he cared very deeply for her.....
Re: .:An Offer:.
Her devious eyes darted playfully from Eclipse’s own to the hand extended before her and back again, before a dangerous grin appeared on her poignant face. Loki’s mind motivated for both tactical and enjoyment reasons suddenly shifted up a gear. Eclipse was strong, both mentally and physically there was no doubt about that, coupled with his infatuation with her approval Loki knew she could easily exploit him. But something about that idea just didn’t feel right; it felt uncannily like her insides were being put through a wringer. However she had no reservations about humilating him.
She took a step towards Eclipes and grasped his hand firmly within her own and pulled him down to almost her eye level. ((I know it’s a long way ::higgles:: )) Gazing into his grey eyes, she slowly slid her left hand to the side of his face.
“Oh it will be forgotten,” she said, the words rolling off her tongue as fluently beautiful as a wave rolling into the shore. She moved closer still and raised her lips to his, kissing them tenderly as her fingertips ran softly down his jawline.
Breaking away gently, keen to promote as much sensualitly as possible, she withdrew only a centremetre from his nose. Suddenly a malicous smile, visible to all, spread delicately across her face, immediately changing the embracing tone. “…Only when you learn to use that tongue of yours for something other than cleaning the toilet bowl,” she cooed gently, scrunching her nose slightly and bitting the air playfully, before returning to her own feet and letting his hand drop from hers.
“Shall we go?” She laughed to the group of misfits. The incident had not only revealed her immaturity but the firm grasp that Aseri had on her weak mind, for while her current form did not show it, there was little other than Eclipse and friends her free mind cared about.
One Pissed Drow Princess
Posts: 26
(4/3/02 5:41 am)
Re: .:An Offer:.
((Deeeeeeeeeeerob.))
"I wouldn't have done that..." *Lyddie murmured idly, hard gray eyes drifting over to Loki and Eclipse. She held Victor close still, but her head turned to face the two, away from his and Lyddie felt almost as though she were pulling at some invisible connection, one that wasn't mean to be broken, but she pulled anyway, darkened lips still staying parted slightly as she spoke. And it was true, what she said, through her eyes...though maybe there was something in between the two, anything like the actions Eclipse had just bestowed upon Loki would have made Lyddie, in a position like that, have changed her mind very quickly. An order now burned in her head, a order to follow...but a feeling to stay, to bide her time, lingered as well.*
((Baaaaaaaaaaaaaad.))
Lyddie H'tarlaw "If I always went back to bed before someone could come up with another brilliant plan to get us killed, I would've been expelled from this place ages ago."
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