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[heirring]

WHO: Wysteria, Flint, & YOU
WHAT: Catch-all
WHEN: Fantasy!March
WHERE: Kirkwall/the Gallows
NOTES: Predominantly wrap-up/endcap threads for Wysteria and Flint before they ride off into the sunset. If you want something bespoke, feel free to wildcard me or reach out for a starter. Wysteria's impending departure is known, Flint's definitely isn't.

Comments

we love office settings.

[luaithre]

One day, you're beating a demon to death in a half-empty sideroom, ducking swiping claws or gouts of ichor; the next, you're sat at a desk discussing protocol about the future prevention of this occurrence. Such is employment at Riftwatch.

It's been enough time for everyone to get a fair night's sleep, and there are loose pages in front of Marcus, including half-written report on one of their problems. "I'd had the thought the rifter," and he means Tav, the current topic of conversation, "might only be as dangerous as an addled man with little in the way of killing ability or, even, magic. But he's taken to—"

What's a good word for 'fucking with people', asks the searching look steered past Flint's head.

"—manipulation," that's the one. "Trying to bait those guarding him, trying to collect sympathy. If everything he says is a lie, he's still a disturbance."

[katabasis]

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