I'm in hell. Rats with inverted heads and metal quills, one eyed horse giants, undead nixies and who knows what else prowls this land… I am frustrated. Even as a soul with no flesh and hormones to dictate what I should feel, I still feel my frustration, my worry, my annoyance, even if muted. How am I supposed to catch my bearing if going to rela...
2025-04-05 03:28:49 +0000 UTC
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“You didn’t need to exhaust yourself.” I hear only a grumble in response, but I continue nonetheless. “You will need to handle this thing by yourself when we get close to town. I doubt people will believe I am a horse, and I can’t hide in plain sight.”
I do my best to not rattle her too hard. If I were to sprint… I’d probably get tired every three hours and need to nap a day away but I’d get to the town in the second round. As it stands, though, I got her to abou...
2025-03-31 23:45:54 +0000 UTC
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“I may have lost my composure…”
I at least do my best to look remorseful at Edith’s unamused expression. She thankfully stopped emptying her stomach, and even better she did not do it on top of anything important. I ended up going straight to devouring the bastard, half from anger, half from hunger, which didn’t really help Edith’s unstable emotions. In my defense, despite having the element of surprise, I got hit enough times to dull a patch o...
2025-03-24 14:55:54 +0000 UTC
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The cloak helped more than she expected. She didn’t feel the cold as bad as most people, but the wind at dusk this time around was particularly sharp, so she thanked her lucky stars that the dragon foresaw this. She got too used to the trees stopping the harsh winds, but that wasn’t a possibility here, on the road.
Still, she walked, following the wind. Her companion couldn’t hear the wagon he had seen before, so it had likely rushed and passed alrea...
2025-03-22 21:49:28 +0000 UTC
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