Neverwinter Forest and i sit on the curb 'cause it's the prettiest night
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ranveigh arngeirrdottir, he echoed, tasting the weight of her name on his tongue.

i am sólhárr, hárkonungr of forneskja. his chest swelled as he spoke, voice edged with the authority of a man who had carved his claim into the land with tooth and claw.

my wife carries our future. i will not have weakness at our borders. his single, golden eye swept over her, measuring, weighing. if you can fight, then you will prove it.

his tail flicked once, a silent command. come. whether she stayed or not would be decided soon enough.
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RE: and i sit on the curb 'cause it's the prettiest night - by Solharr - February 04, 2025, 06:29 PM