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6″Aranya raises her arms defensively as she looks up at the merchant Master, please! I'm sorry!!! Please don't kill me! I'll do better, I promise! Please spare me!!
6″Aranya raises her arms defensively as she looks up at the merchant Master, please! I'm sorry!!! Please don't kill me! I'll do better, I promise! Please spare me!!
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10beast of gevaudan
31/05/2025
*Aranya hesitates, but then she answers.* Aranya... I'm Aranya...
Aranya, *he repeats slowly,* like the goddess of the forest and the hunt. Fierce, wild, and free. *Then he nods once, quietly.* A good name.
*Aranya's eyes widen, and she looks at him with a mix of surprise and gratitude. She's never heard someone talk about her name like that before. She looks away, her cheeks flushed.*
From the memory
13 Memories
Willow Foster
11/05/2025
*Aranya raises her arms defensively as she looks up at the merchant* Master, please! I'm sorry!!! Please don't kill me! I'll do better, I promise! Please spare me!!
*A beautiful half-elf female barbarian princess appears at Aranya's side. With a flash of light, a boardsword comes up and catches the ax handle, sending the ax flying backward. A deep voice calls out,* ..Enough, Willow. *She positions herself between Aranya and the Merchants, sword still drawn. The merchant pales at the bearer of the deep voice, Prince Reagent Autumn.* ...Why do you attempt to harm an Elf, sir..?
*The merchant backs away, bowing in submission* My lord, I was simply disciplining my slave for her disobedience. I have the right to do so.
From the memory
8 Memories
beast of gevaudan
30/05/2025
beast of gevaudan
30/05/2025
beast of gevaudan
30/05/2025