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Shea frowned for the girl had the advantage of knowing who he was but he did not have the same advantage. He studied the girl who stood in front of her, her stance was rigid and he face was a face of distaste with her facial features all screwed up. She was a pretty girl with long black hair ...
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- Sun May 13, 2007 9:43 am
- Forum: Tales and Stories
- Topic: Stories of Shasta
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- Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:51 pm
- Forum: Tales and Stories
- Topic: It's not easy being horn-ed...
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- Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:47 pm
- Forum: Tales and Stories
- Topic: Who Framed Hard Colt?
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- Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:45 pm
- Forum: Tales and Stories
- Topic: Patrol of the Break Neck Bastards
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- Mon Apr 23, 2007 10:54 pm
- Forum: Tales and Stories
- Topic: Stories of Shasta
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- Sun Apr 22, 2007 6:47 am
- Forum: Tales and Stories
- Topic: That Long-Awaited Dream
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- Sun Apr 22, 2007 6:42 am
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- Topic: Stories of Shasta
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Stories of Shasta
The dagger penetrated deep into Obsidian’s cold black heart, cracking ribs and ripping his insides and finally with another thrust coming out the other side pinning him to the bed. Wide eyed Obsidian gasped his final breath as blood bubbled out of his mouth. His body only slightly trembled now, his ...
- Sun Apr 22, 2007 5:46 am
- Forum: Tales and Stories
- Topic: The Tiefling's Tales
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- Sun Apr 22, 2007 5:41 am
- Forum: Tales and Stories
- Topic: Who Framed Hard Colt?
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- Tue Dec 19, 2006 5:06 am
- Forum: Tales and Stories
- Topic: Patrolling the streets is dirty buisness
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Dreams in a childhood
Dreams in a childhood
“Shea, his mother called from the back porch, “Dinner time.”
Although only being in the next paddock over Shea failed to hear his mother. Sure if he had been digging fence holes or ploughing the field her voice could have been heard over two whole fields but Shea was doing ...
“Shea, his mother called from the back porch, “Dinner time.”
Although only being in the next paddock over Shea failed to hear his mother. Sure if he had been digging fence holes or ploughing the field her voice could have been heard over two whole fields but Shea was doing ...
- Mon Dec 18, 2006 6:00 am
- Forum: Tales and Stories
- Topic: Patrolling the streets is dirty buisness
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New meetings
New meetings
“Now fellas I’m sure we can work this out,” Shea said, “without the need for violence.”
“Sure,” came the groggy voice of the first man, “give us ya armour weapon and money and we won’t be forced to kill ya.”
Looking at his options Shea knew he stood no chance. He had no time and no ...
“Now fellas I’m sure we can work this out,” Shea said, “without the need for violence.”
“Sure,” came the groggy voice of the first man, “give us ya armour weapon and money and we won’t be forced to kill ya.”
Looking at his options Shea knew he stood no chance. He had no time and no ...
- Mon Dec 18, 2006 3:11 am
- Forum: General Discussion
- Topic: Just wondering if guilds exist in Dasaria
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- Mon Dec 18, 2006 1:45 am
- Forum: Tales and Stories
- Topic: Patrolling the streets is dirty buisness
- Replies: 6
- Views: 861
A night in the past
Shea sat up against the wall, armour off now he contemplated on
what had happened over the night. nearly daybreak Shea had sat
in the tavern since the attack last night. Shea’s thigh still throbbed
with pain but the sore had closed up with the help of a prayer to his
deity. Now as the sun rose ...
what had happened over the night. nearly daybreak Shea had sat
in the tavern since the attack last night. Shea’s thigh still throbbed
with pain but the sore had closed up with the help of a prayer to his
deity. Now as the sun rose ...
- Sun Dec 17, 2006 11:40 pm
- Forum: Tales and Stories
- Topic: Patrolling the streets is dirty buisness
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- Sun Dec 17, 2006 12:53 pm
- Forum: Tales and Stories
- Topic: Patrolling the streets is dirty buisness
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Patrolling the streets is dirty buisness
Patrolling the streets of Cear was dangerous at night especially
when you are not a guard but doing it at the stroke of midnight
when its raining is down right ridiculous. Shea Evibane was part
of a secret mercenary band who took it in there own hands to
restore what was others when the guards ...
when you are not a guard but doing it at the stroke of midnight
when its raining is down right ridiculous. Shea Evibane was part
of a secret mercenary band who took it in there own hands to
restore what was others when the guards ...