Two heavy books slap onto the library floor, and the Porter and a Guard walk out through different doorways. In the empty dining hall, a Servant clears the table.
Sunday, May 31, 2015
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Brendan: he/him
31-05-2015 17:32:42 UTC
The Lady, the Lord, a Stranger. A sharp glance, fingers on a locket, the drumbeat of hooves.
Brendan: he/him
31-05-2015 17:33:26 UTC
I hereby offer the first-ever opportunity to carve the Guard. Who would like to trade me poses for it?
mideg:
31-05-2015 18:23:28 UTC
I gossip about the Chaplains latest visit to the village late at night, which he claims was to visit a very ill widow. As if….
Darknight: he/him
31-05-2015 23:44:31 UTC
@brendan: I offer to carve the porter for you for the guard
Brendan: he/him
01-06-2015 15:58:20 UTC
Would that I had seen this comment before the dawn came, Darknight.
Brendan: he/him
I explore.