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I never catch you actually IN chat, so I'll leave this here: Hello! :)

Sarky's Fangirl (moi) says: You should really listen to H.P. Lovecraft Live!

Oho. I am warming up to this idea. Thank goodness there are PALM TREES. :D

I'm interested, yes. Of course there goes Sarky making playing a DB sound awesome (again).

Gray eyes widened at the mention of random acts of violence. She'd heard about some of it in passing of course. But in truth, there was never a real reason to pay attention to it. Firewander was just as far from her norm as getting out of Nexus was. Yet she found herself leaning her elbow on the...

Nalani Appleblossom Careful not to let the door slam behind her, Nalani entered the store, tugging her earbuds off before calling out a greeting. "Hi there." She cleared her throat softly as she stopped in front of the counter. "Excuse me but, I was wondering if you had any new sheet music for...

Gillian Nottingham The Wizened started towards the targeted penguin. "No, no, no! Bad plant!" She made worried little clucking noises at the small penguin. "Dudley...no...get back over there with the others!" Gillian shooed the penguin away. Of course it was the selfsame penguin that she had...

I'm going to post...honest! I just need to take care of my real life fence before I can plant things in our fantasy moat surrounding our beautiful Hollow. xD Oh...and yay for Bronn!

Silk "A temple to lost gods?" Silk echoed. "Fitting, then if that were the case." She turned towards the shrine, looking so serene after all they had been through. Her fingers reached out to touch the tiny clusters of lavender flowers surrounding them, feeling their satiny petals, inhaling...

Silk "Follow them?" Silk laughed, the sound empty even to her own ears. "Fuck, no. I followed Mok here because he said he needed us. I don't even know what for anymore if he went tearing off by himself anyway. Gods only know where he is now, or Sky." She was angry, and it showed in the way she...

Nalani Appleblossom The Darkling dawdled, taking her time getting to the bar. There were shop windows that she paused at, peering in past her own reflection at what lay beyond the panes of glass, some shiny, some - not so much. She walked past the music shop where she always got the strings...

Silk Separating from the undergrowth, Silk appears next to Anrai clutching her Skycutter, her caramel gaze already fixed on the angry clouds above. "If we're going to keep going like Selakkis said then we'd better move it - now." She starts loping away from them, pausing long enough to yell...

Lyrren was even more intrigued now and it showed in the way her body leaned towards him, her eyes never leaving his face as he spoke. Dancing with him, it never occurred to her that he would have the same interest in Hollow that she did. She nodded slowly as he told her about lectures and...

Oh! Oh! Oh! Requiem for Rome! *waves arms around*

Gillian Nottingham Gillian didn't hear him right away. She was turned completely the opposite way Paul was facing, entranced by each little puff of misty dragonfly that emerged out of a walnut of all things. Gloved hands clapped excitedly in leathery thumps before grabbing at Paul's sleeve and...

Silk Gods, that's huge. Even as the thought formed in her mind, Silk was already moving. She grabbed the nearest vine being whipped about from a stout tree and heaved herself up and away from the path of the giant claw. Slingshotting around the trunk, she let go, landing on a large branch, her...

Nalani Appleblossom With Gareth occupied, Nalani decided to walk to the bar, early though it may be. People trickled in throughout the day anyway to set up. Soon after that, the patrons would show up one by one. Maybe she could get a bit of practice in while the place was still mostly empty...

Silk Stamina + Resistance and 1 Willpower for an automatic success: Results for 5 dice: 4 successes [ 6 9 0 6 9 ] (TN: 7) + 1 = 5 Taking refuge crouched partly behind Selakkis was barely enough to keep her from tumbling like the rest of their surroundings. Silk had a deathgrip on her...

Silk Silk kept pace with Selakkis, throwing a devil-may-care grin his way. Her feet were deftly picking their way through the tangle of roots and detritus on the jungle floor with a good deal more grace of movement than her companion. It didn't even bother her overmuch that her silken garments...