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and Welcome
Hello, welcome to the Halls of Sterling. My name is Arlun Roberts and I am the caretaker of this amazing place. If you have questions or are in need of assistance please contact me.
What is the Halls of Sterling? Ah, I'm glad you asked. The hall is where the members and friends of Sterling house their tales of adventure, daily journals and art and images from the world of Azeroth.
Please enjoy your time in the halls and safe travels to everyone.
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Family Favors
BjorkeA | June 08 , 2009 | No Comments |
Categories: BjorkeA, Journals Tags: Aelsa, Bjorke, Mabon, Pippa
“And tell me why I should help you?” The woman crossed her arms and glared at Bjorke.
“Oh, for pity’s sake, Aelsa. I thought we were past that. You don’t like me, I get that. But I need your help. You of all people should understand what’s at stake here. You left them. You left [...]
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Dresses and Distractions
BjorkeA | June 08 , 2009 | No Comments |
Categories: BjorkeA, Journals Tags: Bjorke, Mabon, Pippa
Bjorke woke with a start, with the distinct sensation that someone was watching her. She opened her eyes to see Pippa sitting on the foot of her bed, grinning from ear to ear. Hero was sitting on the floor next to her, a similar doggy-grin on his face. Bjorke rubbed her face with her hand [...]
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Who’s Your Daddy?
BjorkeA | June 03 , 2009 | No Comments |
Categories: BjorkeA, Journals Tags: Bjorke, Carlo, Shaw
Bjorke sat, perched on the edge of her desk where Dell had left her, the parchment in her hand. It had been years… decades since she had seen a “Wanted” poster like this. It had been part of distraction then – a bit of misdirection to hide a larger plot. And now? She frowned. Two [...]
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Official Business
BjorkeA | May 26 , 2009 | No Comments |
Categories: BjorkeA, Journals Tags: Bjorke
She tugged at her tabard just before striding into SI:7 headquarters. “Official business,” she told the man who moved to block the entrance to Shaw’s office. He glanced over her shoulder, apparently getting confirmation, and then let her in.
“I had a feeling I’d be seeing you today.” Mathias grinned roguishly at her, naturally.
Bjorke [...]
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Tea and Cookies
BjorkeA | May 12 , 2009 | No Comments |
Categories: BjorkeA, Journals Tags: Bjorke, Pippa
Two nights of peaceful sleep. That had been like heaven. Blissful oblivion. No nightmares. No smoke. No screams. She’d even made it through a visit to the surgeon without quaffing half a bottle of bourbon: there had been no voices in her head, whispering at her. For two nights in a row after her visit [...]
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