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Her internal frustration at that didn't show. She shoved it down, down, down, out of her mind entirely and used the free mind space to search for a new angle. ...

Marciella concluded that the stairs wouldn't be safe. She turned to the other two. Clearly neither of them owned this place, she doubted anyone did what with the wretched state ...

I always forget something notable, she's 19 in case that ends up mattering at all. Probably won't, but I figured I'd mention it. "Hello," she responded frigidly. She had specially ...

Kiran frowned and turned her eyes back to the village. As rude as Helenah's example had been, she was right, to a certain degree. They could be hostile. They could ...

Kiran's eyebrows drew together, "I fly, occasionally," she said to Helenah, "What's wrong with it?"

Lady Marciella Filis: She would appear racially ambiguous to anyone on Earth, with chocolate-colored skin and shoulder-length wavy black hair, but would otherwise look just a little...off. Maybe it's

"Asha's an excellent climber," Quinn offered, to her double's disgust. They exchanged a look outwardly, and words inwardly. Your threats aren't nearly as helpful as your skills, reasoned Quinn. You ...

Briar relaxed and went back to surveying their surroundings without comment. It was going to be difficult traveling with someone so childish, but she wasn't going to complain, even if ...

Kiran nodded along with his plan, thinking, absently, that she might be able to find a replacement pair of gloves while they were at it. Being a danger to everyone ...

She looked where he pointed.

"Perfect," Queenie muttered, then remembered Juliet's earlier question, "I'm Queenie," she introduced herself.

"Point it out," it sounded like an order, and in a way it was, but perhaps she was too harsh in delivery. Gluttony didn't appear to act all that mature, ...

Queenie nodded, "Okay," she said. It was a miracle that her internal panic didn't make its way into her voice, or invade her newly stoic posture, "So...all of us get ...

Asha looked like she was about to draw her dagger, but Quinn's grip on her wrist prevented that for now. What is that? Quinn asked, not bothering to fake total ...

The girls hung back. He didn't look threatening, but then, neither did the Count's Bonded most of the time. We could still kill them all. And then what? Quinn glanced ...