crisis of conscience / hans ricard
"Where the fuck did you come from?" "Good afternoon to you too, Ms. Faye. I trust you have not been too uncomfortable on this island, considering your own proclivities to less-than-legal magic?"
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crisis of conscience / hans ricard
"Where the fuck did you come from?" "Good afternoon to you too, Ms. Faye. I trust you have not been too uncomfortable on this island, considering your own proclivities to less-than-legal magic?"
exiled moods: audrey powell, the necromancer
I had never seen this type of magic performed before. It was chaotic...malicious almost. Much like we must appear to be. Blood was spilled, fire called...she worked at it, never ceasing to cast until later in the day. She finished the ritual with a gasp. A gasp she shared with the woman on the table- rising with a violent heave. “Welcome back,” Audrey told the woman. I stepped forward. “Ken?” “Leah, we need your help.”
treasures of atlantis (bonus!): ambrose blackwell
“What are you doing here?” “I asked.”
exiled moods: alec stone
"Well, we lost it. It was laid out on the captain's navigation table that we hired and the ship's cat was chasing rats all across the bridge, leaped on the table, the map went flying in the air, me and Blair are trying to catch it, and it blows like a shanty in the wind--”
crisis of conscience moods: charles brackner
"I do in fact, give a fuck about people."
exiled: julio cortez
He exhaled, "fuck me, Zaira," under his breath and then clapped his hands together, steeling himself. "Well, that's how it is then. Someone please make a note to remind her of my bravery right now, because I don't believe I'll get by on my good looks anymore."
treasures of atlantis: colton cambria
“By taking this oath on the River Styx, I vow that I am a demigod -- the son of the goddess Demeter and the mortal Mark Cambria.”
treasures of atlantis moods: llian eppes
“I know we haven't had the best of luck, exactly, but you have to admit, this is pretty fascinating."