Difference between revisions of "Razha Qeithe"
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| − | <font style="color:#c1a1af; font-style:italic;"> | + | <font style="color:#c1a1af; font-style:italic;">“She held each sorrow like a chafing grain and grew her grudges like pearls.”</font> |
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| − | <font style="color:#c1a1af;font-style:italic;"> | + | <font style="color:#c1a1af;font-style:italic;">“God is fluent in language and ruin.”</font> |
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| − | <font style="color:#c1a1af;font-style:italic;"> | + | <font style="color:#c1a1af;font-style:italic;">“All my love—and all its ashes.”</font> |
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Revision as of 12:26, 27 April 2018
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Razha Qeithe The Northern Headsman [[File:|800px]]
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“She held each sorrow like a chafing grain and grew her grudges like pearls.” [[File:|350px]]
Scars & Markings: wip Voice: [wip] Clothing: wip “God is fluent in language and ruin.”
“All my love—and all its ashes.”
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