August 03, 2020, 09:25 PM
A grayscale wolf came, with eerie dark eyes. It was hard enough to see amongst the pouring rain, but they came close enough to see. The other spoke of words of familiarity, she sounded like her own High Priest, but knew the wolf was not from The Orchid, "Ah.. No," Miriam corrected, "I am looking to return to Neverwinter Forest."
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She turned her face up to the starlit sky, - by Miriam - August 03, 2020, 07:56 PM
RE: She turned her face up to the starlit sky, - by Macaria - August 03, 2020, 09:19 PM
RE: She turned her face up to the starlit sky, - by Miriam - August 03, 2020, 09:25 PM
RE: She turned her face up to the starlit sky, - by Macaria - August 03, 2020, 11:30 PM
RE: She turned her face up to the starlit sky, - by Miriam - August 04, 2020, 08:57 AM
RE: She turned her face up to the starlit sky, - by Macaria - August 04, 2020, 12:54 PM