Ailix
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"All secrets are deep. All secrets become dark. Cory Doctorow | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
› OVERVIEW
You are wearing a coarse gargoyle-hide cowl with fitted seams, some coarse gargoyle-hide gloves with fitted seams, a steel target shield, a sturdy red backpack, an indigo gem pouch, an etched steel parry stick with black leather straps, a lumpy bundle, a vermillion blood wolf hide quiver with a gold wolverine clasp, a miniature wooden barrel, a hooded shadow black cloak clasped at the neck with a small diamond dagger, a strapless black silk corset trimmed with a flirty jade fringe, a deep emerald silk haversack adorned with an onyx crescent, a bard's wristlet of carved onyx musical notes that flow together like a symphony, a silver belt knife capped with a large ruby, a braided leather weapon harness fitted with cambrinth-inlaid steel rivets, an engraved silver bracelet portraying a musical staff sprinkled with notes, some black silk stockings, and some coarse gargoyle-hide leathers with fitted seams.
"In solemn awe of you, mighty goddess, this supplicant offers herself; she shall prove to your divine image that the majesty of you is inviolate; we seek for her the blessing of your protection and the right to walk three steps behind you on the starry road." "We give you emblems wild in frenzy, which have power to cripple pious hearts. Gift us with your mute salutations and we shall shower you, great goddess, with shade and roses that fall like snow. We call upon your escort, great goddess, and solemnly bid entrance with this eternal wound; no longer the body, but the soul and beyond. We humbly return this flesh into your care, that which has always been yours." "We weep eternally for your mercy."
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