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@featherstone9086 - Hi, Thank you so much for asking. That would actually make me a little uncomfortable. I'm sorry. Of course, you are welcome to post here with a different ...

Ainismeira Ainismeria noticed the confusion she had caused for James. He had walked right into an empty kitchen, expecting to find everybody there. She was embarrassed to say the least, ...

Micka Micka was trying his best to catch up with everything that had been happening. Schadel, Ann, Knightare... who was really called Neodros? A grim reaper? The word was unfamiliar ...

@soundofmind You did fine. ^.^ Sorry I wasn't more clear. :smt016 They ran outside, toward an old spooky victorian esque building. That is the kitchen they are in now.

She smiled, and stood, resting his injured leg on a nearby stool, then walked toward a small cabinet to the left of the fire, answering him as she went. "I ...

Introducing a new character. Her name is Ainismeira. You can call her Meira, or Anise, but she prefers the use of her full name. The door fell open easily as ...

Micka lost some of his nerve at the, "made of living shadow" part. He touched Joe's shoulder. "It isn't wise to chase a bear into his cave." Inwardly he winced, ...

"I woke up in the forest not far from here. I don't know if it will do any good but I would like to go see both places. There might ...

It was clear to Micka that Joe was bending a bit under the stress, but at least now they had a direction for that stressed energy to go in. "That's ...

The fate of two worlds? For the first time Micka could see the weight that laid across the boy's shoulders. The fate of two worlds? How many worlds are were ...

Joe paused, a question on his face. Micka could tell he was trying to decide whether to share something or not. He wanted to ask questions. For example, "What was ...

Micka frowned in thought. He didn't know what to think about magical humans, but he never took a vision lightly. "Visions are serious matters in my culture. Was it about ...

Micka noticed that they boy was struggling. "Well, Joe Collins, You look like you've been in a fight." He said as he pulled a chair over for the boy, "You ...

Micka jumped up, his face full of fish, his hand at his knife. A boy in a bright orange shirt was looking in. His face was pale, and his legs ...