Party Members: @Seigi @Madison Freebird Links: Post 1, Post 2, Post 3 Summary: It's the ultimate team-up between the Sunset Sage of Seven...
Thank the gods we're pretty much done. Madison couldn't have escaped the little girl's really big hug of heroism and friendship even if she...
Even as she sat there in the Garden, her fingers rooted into the soft, damp dirt, that pesky forest spirit was still bothering her. "It seems you...
A sly grin stretched across the witch's face. Did she bring more? Of course she brought more! She stashed a second bottle in her inventory just...
Madison allowed herself relax a bit and let the mix of warmth from both the fire and the alcohol wrap her up. She hummed to herself softly....
As calming as the crashing waves and salty breeze were, if she drifted off any further she'd end up in the Emerald Garden again. Madison sat...
When @Comet offered the parchment, the plagueslinger took it with a nod. She had to admit, the pink-haired woman's mapmaking skills were pretty...
The plagueslinger blinked, finished her drink, and poured herself another glass. If I'm going to talk about this, I'm gonna' need another one of...
As the Death Knight held out her empty glass, Madison was all too happy to top it off for a second round. Knowing that Ezra enjoyed the wine...
"Wouldn't I know it," the dark druid muttered into her wine when Ezra brought up the inevitability that someone with a hate boner and the biggest...
"Just be stronger. Just be better." "You won't let me be wrong..." Jesus Christ, you sound like my parents. And yet, Madison knew that she...
Madison ran her gloved fingers through her hair as the death knight mentioned her patrols. "Yeah, I can imagine... Astor's whole play at...
The moment the coffin's lid shut, Madison exhaled in relief and snapped her fingers. A spark of green mana erupted from her fingers as the dead...
Madison's scowl only deepened as the little anthropomorphic pile of warts and disapproval chucked a coiled rope at her feet, before doing its best...
Madison stood before the Death Knight, the bottle of wine in her hand suddenly feeling ten times heavier. The woman was exactly as she remembered...
It didn't take long for her to push out of the more treacherous area of the Emerald Garden, choked as it was by tangles of briars. A flicker of...
Madison didn't bother replying to the message. Instead, she put the coordinates into her automap, stuffed a couple changes of clothes in her...
Madison sat on the front porch of her little shack on the shore, the evening breeze lightly tossing her messy black hair. Her gaze drifted...
Thanks, Kaede. I appreciate it.
Is it too late to join?
