Frostfire Ridge she wears the smell of blood and death like perfume
i'm a hold my cards close, i'm a wreck what i love most
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yep! sorry for the delay. i'll close it up.

"Good luck traveler." Lusca hooted, leaning bottomward over the slope as Thuringwethil began her painstaking descent. "I'd spot you but I'd probably get stranded coming back up and I don't think I'd be as lucky to find stouthearted salvation as you were." She bared a pestering smile, eyes lingering on the woman for a spell before she spun on her inky heel and cleared off into the silva.
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RE: she wears the smell of blood and death like perfume - by Lusca - February 11, 2016, 11:51 AM