Maximilian - Catching Up

**catching up** written by: skabaard maximilian ashford, by the grace of his people and the trust of the king, duke of the city of southcliff and the surrounding territories

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Emma - Diversions

**diversions** written by: skabaard it had certainly been a lazy day. it was unseasonably warm.

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The Commute

**the commute** written by: skabaard she couldn't remember ever being more miserable in her life.

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Sage - The First of Many

**the first of many** written by: skabaard sage awakened slowly, feeling refreshed and warm and content, and then she nearly had a heart attack.

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Valorie - A Fateful Proposition

How exciti **a fateful proposition** written by: skabaard it was late, and valorie sat placidly, lounging in her bed, the dim magelight that illuminated her bedroom

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Venata - A Hearty Welcome

**a hearty welcome** written by: skabaard it took venata almost half an hour to run into ulric meandering through the trees with the results of his hunt slung over

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Felicity - Clean Up

**clean up** written by: skabaard fumbling for his spare key, atlas unlocked the door to her apartment and swept into the warm, inviting space.

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Valorie - After Party

**after party** written by: skabaard valorie giggled as she nudged the door open with her boot, dawn's weight occupying her arms.

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Valorie - Resolution

**resolution** written by: skabaard nearly a month had passed since their outset from southcliff before they were finally able to catch sight of their destination.

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Valorie - Odyssey

**odyssey** written by: skabaard "so, what all have you got in there?" valorie asked dawn, pointing to the pack the apprentice carried over her shoulder.

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Kathryn - A Quiet Afternoon

**a quiet afternoon** written by: skabaard she loved days like this. they always brought a smile to her face and added a happy little bounce to her steps.

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Kassedie - A Warm Welcome

**a warm welcome** written by: skabaard kassedie had been born and raised in northern arvandor, closer to the ordis mountains, and she was certainly used to the winter cold.

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