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Eira watched the wounded man rise, ready to grab him at any second. They would likely both fall over, after the stunt she pulled, but he really didn't look good. ...

Let's see if that works.

Yeah, I can write up a post. I'll set up a pad in case you guys want to jump in to edit your characters or comment or whatever. I was ...

Eira's eyes widened at Amurath's speech. An immortal. He was an immortal. She didn't know quite what he meant by 'the river. Maybe he was referring to one of those ...

I can help as well, when it's required.

Nice post!

Congrats!

lol

"So you think we should all get hurt together? Yeah, that makes sense."

She furrowed her brow. "No, doc, get back over here. We're not gonna let the medic get injured."

Aaaand I tune in with Eira.

Eira brushed past Amuruath to investigate the chest, taking his bottle of wine with her. Robes. Cerimonia robes. Of course. Why not. She took another sip of wine. Someone had ...

I have also replied. Eira has decided to deal with Ruthie the way she might deal with an obnoxious drunk. Passive aggressively.

Eira cast Amutauth a considering look. Turning on her heel, she walked over to him and took the bottle of wine from his hand. "Sure," she said, and, looking him ...

Eira gave a slow nod. "Okay...okay. I....will not be doing that again."