A Patient Death 10: All Hail, Apathy

Breeze replied, struggling to be heard over some new ferrin song starting up behind him.

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A Patient Death 17: Infest The Rats' Nest

"if there is one thing the ferrin aristocracy excels at, it's throwing a party in the face of a devastating loss." he said, knocking back half his wine in one quick go.

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A Patient Death 20: Wicked Hearts

And roland couldn't blame her; the last time he and claude had been 'together' it had nearly destroyed both their reputations; and in the cock-based society that was the ferrin union, if roland went down he would most certainly drag fantine with him.

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A Patient Death 12: Annihilation

Breeze mumbled, eyes sliding up to the top of the wall, to the ill-prepared ferrin soldiers doing their best against nurjan's men, which had apparently managed to scale it already. "this isn't how sieges are supposed to go."

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Lightning - 8 - The Gift Horse (CW: Apparent suicide mention)

Can you imagine poking that machine out there and having to answer to ferrin or something? this guy's just a horse." "he's fitch with a long face and a cock the size of your entire arm!" lane laughed off.

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Lighting - Ch1 - Trip to the Fair (M/M)

_by ferrin, what is going on? _ "don't be shy, i won't do anything to hurt a lil' thing like you," the lizard said down to sam, then stepped away and produced a short wooden stool from his caravan. "i'm quite the master of crankin' this thing.

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Lightning - 1 - Trip to the Fair

By ferrin, what is going on? "don't be shy, i won't do anything to hurt a lil' thing like you," the lizard said down to sam, then stepped away and produced a short wooden stool from his caravan. "i'm quite the master of crankin' this thing.

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A Patient Death 08: Three's Company

It seemed the ferrin union couldn't get enough of their damned waterways. just as the narrow sluices reached the walls, they went up a level and let the water pass through wrought-iron grates.

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What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book II: Chapter 15

Yer better'n that pompous twat ferrin! always has been; always will be!" iris sniffed and rubbed her muzzle. "aye! best day o' me life was when we saw that fucker's head on a pike!" the tawny-furred fox laughed again.

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