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    The Skycaptain's Daughter

    The captain seemed a decent enough sort and Allison felt optimism flow through her at the promise of a place to sleep and a meal. It didn't have to be hot, of course, as long as it was edible.  She smiled and tipped her hat at the lady. "Good to meet you, Miss Stone!" As they approached...
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    The Skycaptain's Daughter

    Damn, she'd hoped the Lady would be more desperate than that... Prove her worth? That would be difficult and there would have to be some half truths involved. "I-I haven't worked a ship, ma'am, but I've ridden them all across the country and in France." If she wasn't careful she'd blow her...
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    The Skycaptain's Daughter

    It hadn't been good for Allison.  She'd found no work and a few workers came close to discovering her secret.  The fact that she wasn't growing any facial hair (and couldn't) was a big problem.  However, word was spreading about the Lady Captain of the Wyvern looking for at least one crew...
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    The Skycaptain's Daughter

    Allison Conway, her brown hair cut short and hidden beneath a cap, roved the sky docks, dressed as a boy, dirt clouding her face slightly, hopefully to help with keeping anyone from recognizing her.  A painter's daughter, her parents had made arrangements for her to marry a carpenter, but she...
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    If You Could Change the World... [Invite Only]

    Stepping forward enough that he could see her pallid face in the moonlight, and close enough that she could begin to see his features, her head leaned slightly, curiously staring at his form and the thing he was digging out. "A mugging is not my intent," she greeted, her voice soft. "I merely...
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    If You Could Change the World... [Invite Only]

    Nothing here was useful. She knew she needed rest, but not yet. Perhaps the graveyard would be more useful. She rose from her seat and exited the inn, carefully picking her way through the streets. The graveyard was a bit out of town, as was common. She saw the entrance on her way in. She...
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    If You Could Change the World... [Invite Only]

    Bright was the moon as the stranger stepped into town. Her footsteps were measured, steady, and the few out at that late hour stayed clear of her. Carefully she entered the tiny inn and spoke to the innkeeper, procuring a room for the night. He offered her food, which she refused, though she...
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