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Two Dozen Black Dresses: Part One by emblo93 | Description: Prigpants and Swolthy, Tailors. The name of the store meant many things to many people: to some, it was a portent of funerals; to others, it was a sign of galas to come. To Marius Finchley, Lackey, it was a harbinger of dreadful tidings... |
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Two Dozen Black Dresses: Part Two by emblo93 | Description: To run was an impossibility. The idea of running, of fleeing from the scene as fast his short legs would take him was certainly a reality to Marius, but the act itself was as impossible as if he had wished to sprout wings and fly away. |
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Two Dozen Black Dresses: Part Three by emblo93 | Description: "Sal, it's more than just the dresses! I just know that the Baron's up to something!" |
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Two Dozen Black Dresses: Part Four by emblo93 | Description: "Yes, he and his Mynci counterpart managed to sew the dresses quite to specification. Although there is a minor matter of a Kyrii apprentice to attend to." |
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Two Dozen Black Dresses: Part Five by emblo93 | Description: A frightened squawk came from the office followed by a sharp clearing of a throat. These two interjections were followed by a flow of honey oozing through the air. "Mr. Finchley, you're here." |
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Terror at 20,000,000 Feet by emblo93 | Description: "Please, everyone! I need you to listen to me!" It was no use. The Ogrin would not be heard. As Stale came to this realization, his stomach slowly sank. Something horrible was coming, and he was the only one who knew. |
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Creative Ways To Use Your FFQs! Needing help and some good advice, I wandered over to the Help Neoboard and asked them for their unconventional opinions as to what I should do with this precious FFQ.
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Days of Remembering He pulled his jacket higher up to his neck and kept walking through the dense fog. His large, soft paws padded gently against the rough grey cobblestone street.
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