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  • 05:2105:21, 12 October 2024 diff hist +3,754 N The DealCreated page with "<p><i>“Do you have it?” </i>Aelius enquired.</p> <p>“That would depend upon the connotation of ‘it’. If by that you refer to the funds required for this transaction, then yes.” Quinisbert replied, tugging at a tuft of his fluorescent green hair. Aelius rolled his eyes as the he spoke. Aelius hated how long these negotiations with Charians always took. Nothing was ever simple with them.</p> <p><i>“And for yourselves, do you conduct the required commodities..."
  • 05:1905:19, 12 October 2024 diff hist +5,276 N Discipline for the WeakCreated page with "“Wha… what has Ivaneq done?” I ask, my mind trying to register the sight before me. There’s my brother, towering over Mitul’s bloodied body, our leader. But, I can't believe it. This isn’t happening. We’ve come so far! Too far! Only for my own brother to ruin all of this? The reason we have practiced our restraint. There's no coming back from this... everything is about to change. He licks the blade of his dagger, the blood still pungent in the air. He lo..."
  • 05:1705:17, 12 October 2024 diff hist +2,789 N End of the Beginning - UlloriaqCreated page with "<i>"You expected this?!"</i> Ulloriaq snapped, bristling. She could feel blood rush to her neck scales and knew that they would be flushing red. She took a deep breath which was audible as a series of quick sniffs and forced her heart rate to slow. <i>"No."</i> Ilippa Nuk replied, looking away into the distance his eyes unfocused. The short answer surprised Ulloriaq, and she waited for him to elaborate. When he did not, she was about to demand an explanation, but sensi..."
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