rpanonmod ([personal profile] rpanonmod) wrote in [community profile] rpanons2013-07-27 09:50 am

Badly's an adverb

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(Anonymous) 2013-08-01 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
"No," she rasped, but he couldn't hear.
"Never--know how--he did it..."
He was gone.

Stop Roger! the cat ordered as Josiane gripped his small body. The princess hurled him down and stepped with all her might. With Faithful's agonized cry, strength poured into his mistress. She crouched and lunged, drawing Lightning as she moved. With a single, brutal slash she cut Josiane down. Her new strength pounded in her ears as she shoved the dying woman aside to pick up Faithful.
Time to go home, he cried, and was gone. Gently she placed him on a table.
Her fingers shook as she unbuckled her sword belt, letting it and the sheath drop. With Lightning gripped in her hand, she walked out the door, heading for her last conversation with Duke Roger of Conte.

The alter itself had been cleared to make room for the body of Liam Ironarm.


There's more in that book, but those are the ones that stand out--

(Anonymous) 2013-08-01 01:59 pm (UTC)(link)
nostalgia tears are the saltiest