SirenCymbaline

This looked promising- more promising by far than what I had anticipated. An intrigue that began with a freshly minted immortal with a predeveloped disregard for personal preservation, and added ...

Having amassed a respectable pile of firewood myself, I too made haste for the camp. "Don't worry about it, too much." I said. "Engel is cautious. I have faith that ...

"Oh! Wassethe...wassthe mosht embarasshingly pathetic injury you've ever resheived?"

I followed behind, and until we were safely out of earshot, spoke only of firewood, in what direction it might be found, how we might light it. It was not ...

Siren squealed with joy, and stretched out a hand for a high-five.

Siren slowly crept forth toward her double, and oustretched a hand. She poked him gently in the face. Then she stepped back, hopped in a circle around him to observe ...

James had passed the evalution with genuineness and grace, as of course we knew he would. I was not yet sure how I would attempt to commend him upon his ...

Siren's eyes widened in shock and wonder at Maahes' macabre transformation. The lamps in his eye sockets were so pretty . She stared at them for some time before perking ...

James looked a little apprehensive at the prospect of introducing his sweetheart to his friends and brothers, but it brought great joy to my heart to see him anxious for ...

They were so, so close. "Go on, go on..." I hissed under my breath. They kissed. I embraced Engel, briefly, but tightly. "Yes! I knew he had it in him!" ...

Friends of the mystery woman came to speak with us. Oh yes, this was perfect. "Yes! We're his honourary brothers, Boris Dietrich, Kratzer...his lovely colleague, Auryon." I gave a brief ...

"Yes, why hasn't he told us all about her? I can't imagine why not." I said, almost irritably. "Should've asked him back when we had him drunk." I added, with ...

I came dangerously close to choking on my water, before I set it down uncarefully on the table. "No, no, I see it too!" I exclaimed, gleefully. "I knew it, ...

My fear of bears had not improved. It became far, far worse. "And my English has improved!" I said cheerfully, willfully ignoring the majority of what my brother had said.

Boris took a seat by Apophis, and nodded politely, curious, but determined to play it subtle. He didn't know that she was even capable of splitting like that, and now ...