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  1. Vulin

    Tomyria Lornabarcis

    It has always been the smell that bothered her the most, especially on hot days. At the bottom floor, just above the keel, where the floor was sloping down towards the middle was where the slaves were kept, manacled with chains to the outside hull. Their excrement and waste would collect at the...
  2. Vulin

    Tomyria Lornabarcis

    Memories of Tashluta Slithering vines Rising up Rising down Slithering vines Thick and taut A firm grip Slithering vines A way to escape Other's views Slithering vines Mirrored entangling Blooming shade Slithering vines A view now distant Withered alone Cold Fire Blossoms The clarion call...