#m.tag

tagged by ; @kaatiba mwah <33 soz it took me so long to get around to it 😔

rules ; share a sentence from your WIP that starts with each letter of the word you're given ! my words are treason & storm

t ;

There was nothing here worth keeping that he couldn’t fit in his pockets.

r ;

Receding, the room was left in a storm-bleach silence.

e ;

Eight sable mares drew forth a hearse of glass walls and velvet curtains, crowned with that allusive caterfoil and unseeing eye.

a ;

Aleksander had heard of a village boy drowning in the well once.

s ;

"Seems they let this place alone after the saint came through and killed one of their princes."

o ;

Or maybe he was just denying the inevitable: sold off to body snatchers, dissected, stripped for parts.

n ;

No one dared more than an abrading glance at his companion.

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s ;

Straight through the center, a train would encounter the highlands and the moors and the very edge of the Uldavans as they breached past the Falkenrisch border, and further east lay the Wyldwald, which did not permit anything at all.

t ;

"Take that which I have given you to the consecrated halls of Herutis and scatter its ashes upon its threshold."

o ;

One meant to be worn beyond the bounds of the ever-changing marches of Cendrier.

r ;

Rosmarin and Natascha hadn’t stirred at all.

m ;

Misfortune clung to him like pollen.

tagged by ; @kaatiba tysm for the tag <33

rules ; share a snippet out of context !

In the thirteen years she had known her, only twice had she ever been let inside the Amarante’s townhouse. Not one thing had changed: not the bearskin rug in the foyer, not the antler chandeliers lighting every hall, not the wall of prey fowl suspended in time, wings casting long shadows across the formal parlor.