#ts2fantasy

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Bruk: *softly* Fuck.

Bruk: Fuck.

Bruk: Fuck!

[plumvy]

Nouanra - Zemira

In a world filled with darkness, I finally found a shimmer of a light

Zemira belongs to @lilroisin 🖤  

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Serna's Hold

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2 Years of Cambremon!

Cambremon is two years old! Thank you so much to all of you for your likes, your comments, and your reblogs! I'm so excited to see how far Cambremon has come. We're now entering the final stages of the general plot I had in mind when I started this whole story! I'm really looking forward to sharing some cool scenes with you!

Here are a few of my favorite pics from the past year!

Once again thank you so much! <3

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Alina: *raising her voice to be heard over the sound of the music* I trust you found everything in your chambers to your liking, lady Cambremon?

Inna: Yes, thank you! They're very cosy. I'm sure *lightly clears her throat* Len and I will be very comfortable.

Alina: Please let me know if there's anything which could make your stay more enjoyable! I uh... I hope we've done nothing to offend you. I was a little worried with lord Ren's reaction at dinner... Once again, I'd like to apologize for the terrible attack you suffered...

Inna: Not at all lady Dantuzine! Please, don't mention it, it was barely an inconvenience.

Len: Yes, if anything it was good to get some exercise after such a long journey.

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Bruk: Woh... woh there. Be still for a moment, I have to get my bearings... *clacks his tongue* All that damn snow, how's one supposed to know which way to go?

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Horse: *neighs* *fights against the harness*

Bruk: Woh! What's the matter with you?!

*low growl*

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Serna: *lunges* HOW DARE YOU!

Vanya: Serna!

Ivan: My lady-!

Andra: *turns around, reacting instinctively*

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Galien: Let's just... Let's just enjoy our feast for now. You're our honored guests, let us properly celebrate your arrival before we start talking business!

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*slight hiss*

Ren: AAARGH!

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SPIRITS CURSE: All Body skill points lost

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Arvin: Wow....

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Ren: Yes... This is all well and good, but we need to discuss the price of our help once again.

Alina: Lord Cambremon we... we already agreed upon a price in our messages! Half of our taxes for ten years, your pick of the books in the Fort library, fifty Serfs of your choosing-

Ren: Yes, that's the thing. We didn't see anyone in your Serflands. The only people we met were the bandits, and they're now dead. Something tells me you don't have fifty Serfs to trade.

Alina: Lord Cambremon, I... I don't know what this means, but terms were agreed to, they can't just be changed-

Ren: *smiling* We came a long way. My poor wife, pregnant as she is, faced the cold and the wastelands. I'm sure you can make an effort. We'd hate to leave tomorrow, after having made this long journey.

Alina: *speechless*

Galien: Please! There's no need for that! We'll... we'll reevaluate! Haha. That's... Plans change. Deals change. Right darling?

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Arvin: - so wait... could you also count to... to... one hundred forty thousand...uh... thirty six?

Kadja: *smiles* Sure. Though it would take some time.

Arvin: Wow!

Kadja: Well, that's normal, I was trained with numbers. I used to be responsible for counting all sorts of things as an Intendant. But what about you? Don't you have a school in your hub?

Arvin: Uhm... Not anymore. That's why I only learned to one thousand.

Kadja: Hmm. We're here for some time, I could teach you some of the bigger numbers.

Arvin: Oh, that'd be great! Just uh... Please don't be mad, but I kinda lied. I can only count to one hundred. Ok, maybe two hundred, but I get a little confused.

Kadja: *chuckles* Well well... Looks like we have our work cut out for us.

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Blade Sepern: *in a loud voice* Say mistress, are there any inns nearby? Not that the stables aren't a welcome sight after the wastelands, but I've been dreaming of feather beds.

Servant: Uh... Sorry sir... I... I wouldn't know.

Blade Sepern: *articulating slowly* You're not from these parts?

Servant: No, no, I am but... Uh... You know... it's better if you stay in the Fort. Being guests of the Dantuzine and all. I'm sure they... uh... it's best to stay here. Excuse me, I've got to go *hurries past him*

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Alina: *sighs* Very well.

Galien: *anxiously clasping his hands together*

Alina: When we took over the hub, the storms were raging. We were desperate. Galien and I tried to summon a spirit. Our hub is ancient, it holds the bones of many generations of Dantuzine. Something rose up... It had the appearance of my brother Surnon. It told us that it was the incarnation of the Dantuzine line. The power of seven generations of Dantuzine men.

Alina: They agreed to protect the hub from the winds. But they couldn't stop the cold from slowly seeping in... and their price is...*pause* But that's how we managed to survive for a time.

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Astra: Were the Serflands to the east affected by the plague? That's where my kids were working.

Kadja: I wish I had more information Astra, I really do.

Ren: *turning around* Kadja! Come here!

Astra: *notices Kadja flinching *

Kadja: I'm sorry Astra.