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RSL 5.7 - BladedanceXull'rae burst into the chambers of Faralas. The marble floor stretched broadly across a single great open room. The back was open, with arches opening into a forest of coco-palms. A long balcony stretched out beyond the arches, ending in a drop off to an unseen floor of soil below. Faralas's chambers were at the back end of the palace, with only its walls beyond, cordoning off a private tropical garden. The pillars between it and the chamber proper lent the feeling of being half-outdoors, but shaded.RSL 5.7 - Bladedance
A sandalwood table stood laden with such New World fruits and vegetables as pineapples, potatoes, tomatoes,
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Isle of SirinesJayanaece and her allies revisited the terrace cafe which overlooked the rolling hills of olive and grape orchards. They asked the staff about the striking young woman who went by the name Aphrae. Jaynaece did not mention that Aphrae had in truth been a sirine, who had only revealed her nature after flirting with Jaynaece to lure her to the beach and into the a melodious trap of near enchantment. Jaynaece had slain her and another sirine that Aphrae had led her to, but suspected they were not the only two along this coast. Rumors of disappearing young men and women, always the handsomest to hear it told, darkened the local talk and mood. &nbsIsle of Sirines
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RSL 5.6 - 3 Gods Must Be CrazyThe Maztican palace had a squat pyramid shape, crafted with the same orange stones as the pyramids. The hollow floors supported one another with many columns. The architecture was not particularly fine, but it was exotic and gorgeous. The center of each floor was hollowed way, and a huge skylight beamed down through the layers, casting sunlight onto rectangular pools which small palm trees had been potted around.RSL 5.6 - 3 Gods Must Be Crazy
The palace throne room had, reasonably enough, twin thrones. Xull'rae had claimed one quickly, only to be regretfully annoyed when Odessa hesitated and let Faralas sit in the other, for the sorceress then ordered a heap
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Song to the SeaThe local girl's eyes followed Jaynaece as she leaned back in her chair. Jaynaece was plainly an adventurer, given away by her garb and the company she kept. Jaynaece was girded a mithril green breastplate, a leather skirt, and thigh high leather boots. As the ranger kicked a foot up on her table, the twists of the skirt revealed glimpses of peach-colored thighs, lean and powerful. The skin of her face was tanned but still fair. Blazing blue eyes like cool fire swept across the outdoor cafe terrace.Song to the Sea
Jaynaece leaned back at her own table, one foot up on it, tilting her chair back onto its rear legs. She languidly swirled her olive
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