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Ramield

Rank: High Nine of Preservation
Online: 3 days ago
Joined: May 26, 2014
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Rider on the Storm

It seemed hopeless: they couldn’t outrun the wolves and they couldn’t get down to fight without having their legs snapped at the first. They were so close to their goal, the shelter they sought, the potential fortification. But, if they couldn’t m...
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Amelthia - Flowers and Herbs

“Flower, could you bring me one of those onions please?”“M’kay!” came the reply, followed by the pitter patter of tiny bare feet. Amelthia looked down at the beaming face rimmed with short, red hair and hands extended upward to present the onion. ...
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Inayat - Flowers and Herbs

“Flower, could you bring me one of those onions please?”“M’kay!” came the reply, followed by the pitter patter of tiny bare feet. Amelthia looked down at the beaming face rimmed with short, red hair and hands extended upward to present the onion. ...
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Rider on the Storm

Ramield looked over her shoulder at the regrouping wargs as she helped Arohir into the saddle behind her. Landion, likewise unhorsed, bounded over to Gaellant with a pained expression. The steed he had left behind was lamed, white bone showing thr...
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Rider on the Storm

Nearing the southern tip of the lake, their only option was to break through the wolves; there was no turning back now. Even if they managed to outrun this pack, the other, larger one would undoubtedly be awaiting them in the other direction. An a...
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Rider on the Storm

Ramield nodded to Allabeth. “Feria phingel!” she called to the others. The rangers and other elf drew their bows. Gaellant felt behind herself, checking her quiver. Arohir’s focus was ahead, his steadfast gaze roaming the horizon. Her own arms occ...
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