- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- Online Availability
- During the week for the most part, weekends I am unavailable to make replies but I'm still around for random chatting!
- Writing Levels
- Elementary
- Intermediate
- Preferred Character Gender
- Female
- Genres
- I play mostly modern, fantasy, medieval genres. Maybe sometimes modern with a splash of supernatural elements (vampires and warlocks, witches and werewolves, oh my!)
Following him to the tavern, she couldn't help but give a small smile once inside. Yes, the world was at war, people had lost a lot in these times. Yet, the sound of laughter was uplifting in a sense. It gave her a bit of hope, that somewhere in all of this chaos, there was still good and kindness. She weaved through the crowds as they headed up to the front. She watched the lady there dismissing them at first, then after reading the letter changing her tune. Whatever, whoever Abraxas was, he was apparently important. But, she remained quiet while waiting. Once ready, she again followed them to the room.
Once there, she sighed, relieved. It had been a long ride, her muscles were sore and the cold certainly wasn't helping. She removed her boots at the door, then slid over the window and sat down near it. "You know, if we weren't here for well, rallying forces, this would be a nice place to live..."
Once there, she sighed, relieved. It had been a long ride, her muscles were sore and the cold certainly wasn't helping. She removed her boots at the door, then slid over the window and sat down near it. "You know, if we weren't here for well, rallying forces, this would be a nice place to live..."