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Into the Depths: Investigating the Shimmering Shore Tunnels (Group 2)



You're not feeling so well...

Deluge

Raiders Hollow
The Drunkard Queen

Master Fighter (290)

Master Navigator (400)

An icon representing the specialty Saboteur Saboteur

An icon representing the specialty Fleet-footed Fleet-footed

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
36
size
Dire wolf
build
Light
posts
254
player
NachoMumma

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10-29-2024, 05:46 AM

Aresenn? Shit, they'd still been Pirates when he left. Deluge hoped her easy smile conveyed that there was no bad blood where she was concerned, "Practically family then," she tried to keep her tone upbeat and only cringed a little when her voice echoed back off the walls. At least hopefully she might be distracting Ludovic from the things the other woman was saying, Nimue. Deluge wasn't exactly known for being demure, but even she wasn't feeling it with all that had lead up to this point in time.

Somewhere in amongst their blind fumbling, Mortis seemed to stumble and her head whipped in time to catch the flickering shadows. They should be running away from her glow not... racing towards it...

Something's not right... Not right indeed. Call it latent maternal instincts, (he was only a little bit older than her own kids), but Deluge did her best to angle her body between Ludovic and whatever was moving... between the cracks in the floor. She lowered her head, angling her antlers forward as she tried to catch sight or scent of whatever was down here with them.

"speech"

Due to distance kept from her Raider kin and her regular travelling taking her out of pack lands, Deluge smells and acts like a loner. The only noticeable scent other than her own is Dread who may join any of her threads at any time.