Pesca shrugs, and heads to the meeting place alone.
"Hmm." She thinks. "Depends on what you prefer." She tells him two options she can think of. - Interviewing survivors and gathering dates and...
"I'll work on setting the trap, then." She smiles, leaning forward to kiss her mother's cheek, almost innocently. "Which noble, may I ask?"
"So, what now?" She asks. "How are you going to spend these three days?"
Aelle looks at it and thinks. "I can't get through that security. We'll have to smash through the glass and set off the alarm." Sophia adds "We'll...
They all look great to me :)
Agorix sighs. "I think I know who it is. Derva, a priestess. If she's taking heads, it's for a ritual."
He decides to go meet Taia, since that's the most likely route he has to capturing the city.
Taia gives a mock outraged look. "Me? What? Never." She smirks. "No, this time I genuinely meant what I said. I'm learning from your example. I am...
The woman removes her helmet slowly, wiping sweat from her brow. "Livia Drusus, sir. Not the leader de jure, but no one else stepped up." She...
Kara grunts a little, but nods her head in recognition of the witcher's skill. "Okay, perhaps I could use a Kara grunts in irritation, but a...
The PCs are all part of the same Empire, but they can be aliens. Basically the lore is that some groups of humans have been so mutated by...
Yeah, I know Curze. A terrifying psycopath, but one with a pretty sad backstory.
Some of the men look a little surprised at the concept of having a barbarian, and a woman to boot, embedded directly into their unit, but since...
Out of curiosity, what did you have in mind?
"I think I know who they are. Mind if I tag along? Maat is spending the day talking politics with the general, so she'll be protected by his...
Varrin's squad are out in front of a cooking fire, grumbling as he has them assemble, but getting into line quickly enough. It seems the respect...
"Oh, believe me, I will." She grins and kisses back. ONE MONTH LATER Outside his window, in the castle courtyard, Varrin hears the sound of his...
Agorix nods gruffly, while Maat gives him a grin. Outside, he sees a tribune, slightly older than him, a bit pompous in his bearing, but...
Agorix rolls her eyes again, but answers. "I spend a lot of time with her, as her bodyguard. It's inevitable that we talk about all sorts of...
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