Written by | Posted October 24, 2014 – 12:01 pm Elevation

Squire Benjamin William Sullivan stood in the middle of Light’s Hope Chapel in his underpants.

Actually, it was white linen pants and a shift, but the effect was approximately the same. The little chapel was warm, on the edge of …

Posts Tagged ‘ arrens ’
Ficlet Friday: Pilgrim’s Bounty
no responses - Posted 11.25.11

This is not at all the ficlet I set out to write, but it’s what happened when I started. I figure I’ll just run with it today, and enjoy a little glimpse into Aely and Arrens’ celebration of Pilgrim’s Bounty.

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Aelflaed: First, Finest, Last
1 response - Posted 11.10.11

Lars was her first, the man from whom she got her hair and her temper, who taught her to tell stories. Though he was often tired, and his hands were always stained with ore, his green eyes had twinkled …

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Decorations, of a sort
no responses - Posted 12.21.10

“Pssst. Wot!” **

Wot peered up and down the hallway of the University, blue eyes scanning warily for the source of his name.

“Wot!  Over here!”

After a moment he spotted Ben, the other squire’s sandy brown head poking out …

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The honour of your presence…
4 responses - Posted 12.17.10

Aely sat in the staff lounge sipping her tenth cup of coffee and staring at the letter in her hand. Since Stormwind’s destruction, the University’s infirmary had seen its fair share of injured. Aely had taken the reins as the …

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