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A brief history of Whitestone: In 805 PD, the Briarwoods arrived.
There is, arguably, no more important a moment in its history beyond its conception and liberation. The discovery of residuum, the establishment of The Grey Hunt—none so definitive as the five-year span of brutality inflicted here.
Except, perhaps, that in 790 PD, on the outskirts of the city, in the cold and twisted embrace of The Parchwood, a girl is born.
This girl will not leave a mark on history, she will not be known as a hero or a scholar or even a martyr. Victim, people will paint her. Casualty. History will not remember this girl for her dolls or her love or her artistry. She will not be remembered for reaching out with her craft-calloused hands for more. They will not remember that more reached back.
In 811 PD, one week before the city is saved by its rightful heir, this girl receives a letter. It is signed: Yours in Service, The Lord and Lady Briarwood.
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Laudna wonders how much of her hunger is her own, at the core of it all.
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ichor and inkwells by caeslxys
A brief history of Whitestone: In 805 PD, the Briarwoods arrived.
There is, arguably, no more important a moment in its history beyond its conception and liberation. The discovery of residuum, the establishment of The Grey Hunt—none so definitive as the five-year span of brutality inflicted here.
Except, perhaps, that in 790 PD, on the outskirts of the city, in the cold and twisted embrace of The Parchwood, a girl is born.
This girl will not leave a mark on history, she will not be known as a hero or a scholar or even a martyr. Victim, people will paint her. Casualty. History will not remember this girl for her dolls or her love or her artistry. She will not be remembered for reaching out with her craft-calloused hands for more. They will not remember that more reached back.
In 811 PD, one week before the city is saved by its rightful heir, this girl receives a letter. It is signed: Yours in Service, The Lord and Lady Briarwood.
Laudna wonders how much of her hunger is her own, at the core of it all.
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OUGH.
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