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o n e m o n t h b e f o r e . . . "Inaya?" The Misteadian Elf turned her head to see someone unexpected, yet someone so familiar: Namarii. The Ilysi..
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8 6 t h d a y o f w e r e n n a , 2 6 1 2 Leah's eyes fluttered open. Just like last time, she found herself on the ground as soon as color reache..
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Despite telling Leah that they would wait until morning, Irien decided to make the portal that night. She decided that it would be best for the both ..
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Leah forced a smile, wondering if this was accurate or not. Perhaps it would be, in a few weeks or so, but at the moment, it didn't seem like it was...
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The sun rose slowly that morning. Leah opened her eyes to shades of red and orange; the skies had been darker the night before. This was her first mo..
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Leah opened her eyes the next morning and expected to see pastel blue walls. Instead, she saw white, water-damaged ones; her eyes immediately narrowe..
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Instead of following her plans from before, Namarii did not allow the group to stay at the inn for much longer. Her earlier ideas consisted of them s..
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She knew something that they didn't. It wasn't a secret. It wasn't something that she kept from others; it was easily accessible to everyone who want..
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Constant saltwater and seaspray were difficult things to get used to, Leah unhappily discovered. After countless hours aboard a ship, she no longer f..
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Blood continued to soak the clothes of the five Vampires for at least another thirty minutes. Now that everyone was awake, there was no need to go be..
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