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Dec. 27th, 2018 10:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
*Connor, Ziomi, Warik, and Amory are hitting the road with a load of deliverables to the Lavair manor. It’ll be a long day and a half of riding to reach the other manor, but they’ve set off early for the first and are in good spirits. They stop for short breaks to have a little food, but otherwise keep moving. That evening they’ll all settle in to have some dinner.*
Sirrah: Connor? *will leap from wagon to his shoulder, landing lightly and sitting with barely a hint of weight on him*
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Date: 2018-12-29 01:27 am (UTC)Warik: *has gone to Ziomi, lifting her to sit up, snuggling her to him, cooing comforts.*
Man: *soft moan... a lord woll certainly hang him, or send him into slavery.*
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Date: 2018-12-29 02:29 am (UTC)Warik: *looks at Connor at that.* That’s right... how... how did you do that?
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