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Will of the MakerAs Ser Jory's bloodied body sank to the ground, Duncan approached, holding the large cup in both hands, and handed it to her. With a churn in her stomach, she took the vessel from him.Will of the Maker
She hesitated.
But she drank.
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The campfire danced and crackled as Ghanima Cousland lowered herself in front of it. She sat close to it, too close almost, in the hope that the searing heat would evaporate the tears that had not yet formed. She had lost *everything* , and now... this.
As she drew her knees to her chest, Wynne approached and sat down beside her. Ghanima had known the old woman
by ~Eleima
For the LostCommander Alexandra Shepard sighed as she reread, for the millionth time, the reports that had been sent to the Council. As always, she was trying to find the one flaw, the single mistake, the lone blunder that would have explained the Council's lack of support. As always, she found none.For the Lost
Ever since the Normandy had left the Citadel, she sat at her desk in her quarters, trying to uncover what could have been done differently. No matter how many times she retraced her steps in her mind, the Commander remained slightly in awe of the chain of events which had led her here. Not so lon
by ~Eleima
StagazerThe breath flowed easily in and out of her lungs as the blood pounded in her ears. Eleima smiled as she ran up the hill, just a klick away from where the Ebon Hawk was docked. The wind whistled through her long brown hair, and her robes billowed behind her like great dark sails. She enjoyed this: running in the tall grass of Dantooine, reveling in the relative silence, using only her own strength to keep her legs moving. It felt good sometimes, to not use the Force.Stagazer
On her left, out of the corner of the eye, she could barely make out a pack of kath hounds in the valley: they were
by ~Eleima
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- Current Residence: France
- Interests: Gaming, Reading, Traveling, Music
- Favourite movie: Pride & Prejudice (2005 version), The Fifth Element, The Last of the Mohicans
- Favourite band or musician: Placebo, Beethoven
- Favourite genre of music: Mostly game soundtracks, classical music, and a bit of pop.
- Favourite artist: Claude Monet, Henri Matisse
- Favourite poet or writer: Frank Herbert
- Favourite style of art: Impressionism
- Operating System: Windows XP (Vista?? Never!!!!!! =)
- MP3 player of choice: iTunes (kinda have to use it for my iPod)
- Wallpaper of choice: arious Astronomy Pics or Video Game Concept Art
- Favourite game: Can't really choose: BG2, the Monkey Island's, Oblivion, KotOR, The Longest Journey, Mass
- Favourite gaming platform: Sticking to PC because my parents never let me have anything else... A bit of a habit now!
- Favourite cartoon character: Fry (from Futurama)
- Tools of the Trade: Stethoscope *grin* (not much of an artist...)
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In my defense, Orionali isn't exactly the same name as Aliya...
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It was just a shadow.
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Out of doubt, out of dark to the day's rising
I came singing in the sun, sword unsheathing.
To hope's end I rode and to heart's breaking:
Now for wrath, now for ruin and a red nightfall!
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Out of doubt, out of dark to the day's rising
I came singing in the sun, sword unsheathing.
To hope's end I rode and to heart's breaking:
Now for wrath, now for ruin and a red nightfall!
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