Feb. 9th, 2010

[identity profile] margolottavon.livejournal.com
Still carrying a steaming cup of ox-blood she stepped into the Sorting Room. Early middle-aged, not tall she seemed taken aback for a moment, then seemed to make up her mind. A small smile crossed her face as she read the paper in front of her.
Playing the 'silly buggers' again? )

"Bribes? And I was beginning to think there was a mistake. Very well, we can negotiate. I offer you the opportunity to kidnap a Lady and return her to her home without political reprisals. What do you offer?"

Profile

hh_mirror: (Default)
HH_mirror

March 2022

S M T W T F S
  12345
67 89101112
13141516171819
20212223242526
2728293031  

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Sep. 29th, 2025 09:36 am
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios