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Moxie route by coomerman69

Chapter 7 in Nights of Treacherous Romance

Anticipation of the midnight rendezvous with Moxie left Moris uncharacteristically nervous. To remedy this, he drank enough wine to calm his nerves while being careful not to make a fool of himself. And so the hours passed with Moris riding that fine line. He passed the time as a...

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Elowyn route by coomerman69

Chapter 7 in Nights of Treacherous Romance

Festivities were well on their way. Two of the three courses had already been served, and most of the people around Sir Moris had vacated to the dance floor. Meanwhile, Moris sat watching the merriment with his head in his hands, lost in thought. His thoughts were centered on El...

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Casey route by coomerman69

Chapter 7 in Nights of Treacherous Romance

Like a rushing wave, the service staff came down upon the great hall. They bore platters of food and caraffes of wine. As was typical of these events, the highest tables were served first. That meant that the food was colder the lower one sat. So it was that Moris sat waiting an...

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The Summertide Feast by coomerman69

Chapter 6 in Nights of Treacherous Romance

The Summertide Feast Begins by coomerman69

Chapter 6 in Nights of Treacherous Romance

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Chapter 6 in Nights of Treacherous Romance

Nyx route by coomerman69

Chapter 7 in Nights of Treacherous Romance

As Moris spent the night chatting, eating, drinking, and dancing, his mind and gaze continued to be drawn towards Nyx. The night he spent with her in his mind, Moxie's warning, and the words spoken by that mysterious voice. What did it all mean? It told him his fate would be tied...

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The Summertide Feast (pt. 1) by coomerman69

Chapter 6 in Nights of Treacherous Romance

At a feast in Brightmoor, the tradition goes that seats are taken by the standing of its participants from the lowest to the highest status. So it was that the squires and hedge knights were already seated the furthest away from the high table when Sir Moris entered the great hal...

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Moxie, the mischeivous alchemist. by coomerman69

Chapter 5 in Nights of Treacherous Romance

Moris opened his eyes, and found himself on a picnic blanket. The Spring sun shone bright above his head, and the fragrance of fresh flowers filled his nostrils. Leaning against his side, the short green-skinned alchemist nuzzled into his chest. Moxie. At times, she overwhelmed...

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Elowyn, the tomboyish childhood friend. by coomerman69

Chapter 5 in Nights of Treacherous Romance

Moris opened his eyes to a bright Summer morning. He felt the familiar sensation of riding a horse, and found himself galloping alongside a stream. Not far to his side, he saw another rider riding alongside another stream. It was Elowyn. Her curly ginger locks flowed in the wind,...

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