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Of Lies and Legacies Chapter 8 There was no mistake that Edelrunn's manor looked as if it had seen better days. Beyond the iron gates, the stables and storage buildings bore cracks in the walls, remains of rooftops and doors swung heavily off their rusted hinges. The main house would remind one of a lady desperately trying hold on to the bloom of her youth. Its crumbling façade and stately decay ought to have been beneath anyone that was accustomed to living in such a manner.Of Lies and Legacies Chapter 8 by *PHarold
Edelrunn himself had never complained. There were very few that knew of his existence even before the Trespass Spell had confined him here. He did not receive guests, so he had no need of the o
Of Lies and Legacies Chapter 10B Vegetation thinned to sparse shrubs and the horses opened up into a gallop. Tymr's mount managed to keep a fairly even pace at which Martin was surprised. The beast had to be fairly strong to support the man's weight.Of Lies and Legacies Chapter 10B by *PHarold
Warhorse stock, by the looks of it.
By late afternoon they came upon what looked like the ruins of a settlement. Martin thought the plains a strange location for a village. While one could certainly see attackers, there were no nearby resources. As they approached, he could see that there was indeed a gate, a tethering post, and a reinforcing wall. The odd structure seemed rather surreal within the landscape.
Tymr slowed his
Of Lies and Legacies Chapter 9 By mid morning, the grey clouds burned away revealing a clear sky. Even though it was early autumn, the weather was still somewhat mild. Tymr surveyed the horizon, grateful for the lack of precipitation; if the weather stayed like this for the next three days, the journey to Taran would proceed much faster. Part of their route wound through a narrow mountain pass. He fervently hoped that the trails were sun-dried once they reached the foothills.Of Lies and Legacies Chapter 9 by *PHarold
The Ravenwood was a vast expanse of forest which surrounded most of Ravensberg and the smaller towns near the borders. There was still uncharted territory. Once past any settlement, the wood ran wi
The Lesson A conversation that happened after "Rats and Tea".The Lesson by *PHarold
Benno) Welcome home.
Maple) It looks cozy.
Benno) You'll get used to the place in about a few days. But you'll have to stick with me if you don't want to get stepped on. You're not very big for a rat.
Maple) (insulted) Well, you're not big for a dog.
Benno) I'm a dachshund. I'm not supposed to be big.
Maple) A...?
Benno) Don't worry. That language isn't spoken here. I'm from the hound class, hunting breeds, earth dogs.
Maple) (suddenly worried) Do you...do you hunt rats?
Benno) No. Terriers hunt rats. Dachshunds were meant to hunt badgers,foxes,and rabbits. If you get a bunch of us,
This is Mr. Moustache, he's prone to 
or X3 at times. 
Thunder... Thunder... THUNDER... THUNDERCATS! HOOO! 
This is Mr. Moustache, he's prone to or X3 at times. Thunder... Thunder... THUNDER... THUNDERCATS! HOOO! 
Sta.sh
happy birthday!! 
Hope you have a wonderful day!! 
HAPPY BIRTHDAY Hun! I hope that you have a very fun and special day! 
