Recent content by Dendyne

Ayyo,  what's good home boys and girls?

Dani clung tightly to cloth and flesh, almost desperately, as Oswald's horse burst into a gallop. She could hear Cameron hooting and hollering, another pair of voices screaming profanities who she assumed were guardsmen that had given chase to the treasure hunter and, by proxy, their entire...

Bump!

Dani walked with Jack, slowly at first as to allow the rest of the group to catch up, trying to ignore the unatural glassiness that splayed across half of his face. Her eyes would betray her constantly, she would find herself watching the flesh stretch and quiver as he spoke. Catching herself...

Dani shook her head, whipping brown locks of hair too and fro, after Oswald asked about everyone's transport. She had brought money enough to buy a horse but before she could put the thought into words the other woman, now standing alongside them near the loose end of the rope she had climbed...

Dani returned the man's wink with a chuckle, then followed his gaze back up to the window he had leapt from in time to see another man shimmy his lithe form down the a length of piping affixed to the building, another that worked with practiced grace. She could see the bulky silhouette of...

Looks pretty good to me, except I think we have 3 humans of the female persuasion

Dani stood with her back pressed against the tavern wall when an almost cheerful voice floated down from above, ""If you could move, Ma'am, that would be lovely; I'd hate to land on ya," the voice spoke, not unkindly. She looked up and saw the brief glimpse of a man before he leaned back...

The hour was growing late, the usual flow of day-time travellers had ebbed and the roads winding through the brackish, darkened woods outside of Gaum were abandoned for the night. Save for three wary travellers; a young man wearing dirty slacks, an off-white shift and grey cloak- not quite thick...

The train station was modest at best, two pairs of tracks with faint rust spots growing up their length, and only a handful would be getting off at this particular stop. A young woman with a mop of mahogony hued lockes, done up in a loose ponytail that just touched the shoulders of her maroon...

I hear that bud, working hard or playing hard?

Sounds cool bud

I get to go back to work so I get to have money again!!1 also it's warming up which is always a plus :D

Like that attitude lol

WHABAM!