“You look like hell,” she said, but there was a very real note of concern in her voice. I looked up at her, staring into those corn flower eyes sunk within their dark sockets, and I offered her a wan smile. “You should talk.” Just a week ago she would have made some cutting remark […]

Posted on May 29th, 2006 by Zsallia
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Matters most urgent press upon me. I shall return on Twenty-Second of May.

Posted on May 6th, 2006 by Zsallia
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You are dying, every day marking another long stride towards the grave. Neff and Aiko are terrified, but they cannot confront you for you have become the center of their world. The do not trust me, they cannot, for I am too new and too much an unknown. They resent me nearly as much as […]

Posted on May 2nd, 2006 by Zsallia
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