September 05, 2016, 03:48 PM
Once the introductions are over, Portia explains her purpose and Thuringwethil nods her head a little. She considers where to take the conversation from there but it isn’t long before the other woman is asking about what she’d mention a moment ago and, again, she nods. While Portia’s skills hasn’t been presented in much of fighting or dealings with their neighbors, it doesn’t stop Thuringwethil from informing the woman of what she knows about their neighbors and how to deal with them before going about their business.
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all that wanting, all that aching, all that capacity for love:
it never belonged to you in the first place
it never belonged to you in the first place
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light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun - by Antumbra - July 17, 2016, 06:06 PM
RE: light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun - by Toxochelys - July 17, 2016, 08:39 PM
RE: light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun - by Antumbra - July 18, 2016, 10:08 PM
RE: light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun - by Portia - July 19, 2016, 07:37 PM
RE: light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun - by Toxochelys - August 14, 2016, 09:22 PM
RE: light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun - by Antumbra - August 23, 2016, 02:40 PM
RE: light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun - by Portia - August 23, 2016, 10:41 PM
RE: light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun - by Antumbra - September 05, 2016, 03:48 PM