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๐ผ ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› - ๐‘˜๐‘›๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘›๐‘œ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’'๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”. #Roleplay

Joined February 2021
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Wellโ€ฆI suppose that much is true. That one Witcher thoughโ€ฆ.he has his uses.
ใ…ค ใ…คnot so sure about that statement , they all smell .ใ…ค ใ…ค
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Terrible, isnโ€™t it? Even that Witcher could have been considered more suitable.
ใ…ค ใ…คdoes this man ever had a bath in his life .แฃ and all that hair โ”€โ”€ใ…ค ใ…ค
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Where do you people even find thoseโ€ฆ.scruffy creatures? Are you allergic to well-groomed men?
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/ I am SO sorry for being quiet. Owed replies will come today, I promise. Had to deal with some stuff.
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How long had it been now since sheโ€™d tasted freedom? Not that it truly mattered. All that mattered was that her sister had given her freedom once again. It had been a while since and sheโ€™d been traveling. But what she did not expect was to see @BlaviknButcher in the small inn โ€”
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โ€” sheโ€™d chosen to hide herself away at. Sheโ€™d just come down the stairs, only to freeze at the last step, cold blue eyes locking onto the Witcherโ€™s form as she debated what to do. Had he seen her? Recognized her? She did consider just retreating back to her room but couldnโ€™t โ€”
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โ€” quite will her body to move. And so she stood there on the last step, frozen in place, feeling like an idiot.
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With a noise of displeasure about the first rays of sunshine breaking through the thin curtains, the raven haired woman turned onto her other side, intent on making the most out of having at least a bed in a small inn.
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Cue the raven haired woman slinking inside to curl up in a seat. She definitely would love to taste her delicious food.
She is more than welcome to come inside and have a seat to enjoy herself and fill her tummy.
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A woman silently moved through the streets, slowly, with purpose. But something wasnโ€™t quite right. Practiced movements were far too silent, too fluid almost. Like an ethereal creature of the night she weaved through the crowds before disappearing into a darkened alley.
/ Until further notice I will be on a SEMI-hiatus on all of my accounts to keep myself and my most dearest friends safe. The interactions I do have going are in no way cancelled, but I would prefer to move any current threads to DMs until the situation has been dealt with.
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Certainly wouldnโ€™t be the first time. And it can be rather enjoyable.
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A dark, purring chuckle sounded from somewhere in the shadows. And from it emerged a woman with raven hair. But her eyes were not the familiar enchanting violet he knew. This strangerโ€™s eyes were as blue as the famed roses of Nazair, yet they were just as cold. โ€œPathetic.โ€ A โ€”
[He's curled up on a parch of moss under a tree, surrounded by bushes and hoping no one will find him in the forest. He's trying his best so stay quiet, but he can't help but whimper and sob now and then. Tears are streaming down his face and it's clear he's not okay.]
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โ€” single word spoken in a cold, near emotionless yet oddly amused tone. As beautiful as she was, it was no regal one but the beauty of a feline predator, a haunting one that would lure in many but only truly capture the most darkest of souls when most others had run in fear.
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It certainly was unusual since such items typically didnโ€™t appear out of thin air. But there was still a lingering that he had known for quite some timeโ€ฆand a shadow was still lingering nearby.
He is alarmed by the sudden appearance of apple tarts, berry hand pies, and an entire bottle of port wine.
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