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Skewed Time -- Chapter 5 Great…just great. Babe sighed and picked himself up. No one was coming near him. Too many rumors of him being some magical golem sent to destroy everything…bah. He should ju…"Hi there…" He called out softly, turning his hearing back on so that he could hold the conversation. A little boy…a mountain dragon that sort of resembled himself as a kid, was cautiously edging nearer to him…"My name is Babe. Who're you?"Skewed Time -- Chapter 5 by ~Grathiam
"?? Praythee, kind sir, but…I know not what thou may have just asked of me."
"Your name?"
"Cleave Tylerson…"
"Cl…heh. Nice."
"You laugh at mine name?"
"No…at a coincidenc
Skewed Time -- Chapter 4 Ugh…more dire news. Always at the middle of the night. Hara yawned and stretched out her arm toward a wooden perch. She blew out a soft stream of air toward the perch to wake its occupant. Her pet winged serpent, Tiok. He hissed slightly and slithered onto her arm and around it as she stood up, forcing herself out of bed. Upset at being woken so late, she quickly donned a more presentable nightshift and went to the door. Both of her best guardians were on the other side, pounding frantically for her to wake up and answer them. She did, cross, "The news is always dire, but does it cause harm to allow rest in the night?"Skewed Time -- Chapter 4 by ~Grathiam
"Aye. Th
Skewed Time--Chapter 3 Morning found them all well-rested. Even Babe felt good about the day. There hadn't been a single thing within a mile of them that had been larger than a rabbit. He stood up and waited beside the carriage as the rest of the group went about getting themselves ready. At one point, Gregor came up to Babe with a sword in his hands, "Sir Babe! It came to mine attention upon the rising morn that thou did not have a blade with thee. I felt it appropriate then to deliver unto thee the blade I used before Inferno found mine hand."Skewed Time--Chapter 3 by ~Grathiam
Babe smiled and took the blade, eyeing it a little. After a long moment, he shook his head, "Greg, this…than
Skewed Time--Chapter 2 Babe took a new look at the five in front of him. At the five heroes that would help Talmar lead so many anthros to the island, where they lived safely ever after. His gaze landed specifically one the one that had directed him to Maerith. The same guy he'd jokingly thought of as Gregor. He paused, not entirely sure what to say, but…"Excuse me…you're Gregor, right?"Skewed Time--Chapter 2 by ~Grathiam
"…aye. I am Gregor, borne of the house, Nenta. You know of me?"
"Yes sir…I…I know a great deal about you. It…it is an honor, sir."
"And what of thee?"
"Huh?"
"Thine own name, kind sir?"
"Oh! Oh…Babe Cleave."
"A babe? What of a babe
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Love your Art Pieces. Take good care my new friend >From Juan
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