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[[Alisha]] So many whisperings. From what I recall of you, you were not afraid of black magick. I´ll make my own conclusions. | [[Alisha]] So many whisperings. From what I recall of you, you were not afraid of black magick. I´ll make my own conclusions. | ||
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Paige Mama's baby. Your innocent demeanor hides a scab.
Zara Ahh Miss Katz. What a lovely surprise, and one I am not likely to forget. Like a firework our time was brief but brilliant.
Monday I always hated Mondays. Apparently I like at least one of them.
Leigh My indispensable corporate lawyer. My apprentice. I am so happy to have you back from across the pond.
Eloise You may have even convinced yourself you mean well but either way, your hand upon the threads is weaving a new tyranny with yourself as its matriarch. We Dreamspeakers could have been content to commune with the spirits. Now we must commune with each other and the traditions. I will make sure my people are not steamrolled into the Sacred Order of Eloise.
Xavia One of my dearest friends with skin, if in fact it is possible for a necromancer to have friends.
Alisha So many whisperings. From what I recall of you, you were not afraid of black magick. I´ll make my own conclusions.
Steele I´m beginning to think pot brownies are your foci. If they aren´t...they should have been.