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Shalkar. The Bunker. "Do not doubt, Dear Lulu." The hypnotic voice of the Dragon-kin drifted across the table. "Part take! You won't receive another opportunity once it is all gone." Lulan Li, Chief "Bruiser" at the Bunker, gazed upon the Dragonfruit with awe and anxiety. The exotic cacti' flesh presented before ...
Shalkar. The Refugee Quarter. Unlike her contemporaries, Mila Kuznetsova stepped not from the buttock-bruising interior of cargo carriages pulled by Centaur auxiliaries but from the second seat of her daughter’s towering Strider. When the chicken-walker Golem haughtily lowered its carriage, the Magus Enchanter joi...
As a part-timer goddess, the Regent of Shalkar understood the necessity for subtlety. If she were to appear at midday at the ISTC in a blaze of Conjuration, the Rat-kins maintaining the vegetation around the Trellis Gate would raise such a ruckus that a train of worshipful faithful would follow in her wake. Thereby...