Moonlight Sonata: Prologue, Four Tickets

I'd _kill_ bonbon if she even looked at my lyre wrong." "yeah, well...it's not like she hasn't messed up my equipment before," vinyl snorted, taking another bite of the cooled tart.

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The Storm Wolf: Tranquil waters - chapter 4 - Lyre and Sand 4.4

We arrived on the ground, somewhere on the hillside of the Colosseo, not far from the estuary judging by the position of the seawall. The air carried a faint, salty moisture, a scent I had never encountered before. I licked my nose, tasting the bitter...

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The Storm Wolf: Tranquil waters - chapter 4 - Lyre and Sand 4.3

The transport capsule to the Colosseo's surface moved with a slow but steady rhythm. I could hardly feel any shaking, only the occasional metallic clanking sound as we passed each floor. "Master Ontara tried to influence me with some kind of wave," I...

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The Storm Wolf: Tranquil waters - chapter 4 - Lyre and Sand 4.5

I stared at the dark brown metal door in front of me, lowering my hand from the air for the 6,321st time. I exhaled through my nose and looked down, continuing to pace nervously. Damn it, damn it, damn it. You’ve got this. This isn’t difficult at...

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The Storm Wolf: Tranquil waters - chapter 4 - Lyre and Sand 4.2

Bacon and eggs, cheese sausages, and honey toast. I must be dead, and Rationalism has forgiven me—heaven does exist. "You know, being able to stuff all sorts of bizarre things into your mouth and swallow them is not mutually exclusive with...

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Vast, Our World and Our Resolve - Chapter Twenty-five

A staircase wide enough to accommodate half a dozen people arm-in-arm pointed straight ahead, its three dozen steps bounded by an ornate gold balustrade like strings of a lyre and capped with matching gold-and-white banisters.

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The Storm Wolf: Tranquil waters - Time crystal

Hunter probably wasn't someone skilled in political machinations, and piq... the emperor would likely be more than happy to play the lyre and recite poetry as the flames of war raged. "so, yes, i need a will—a very detailed will."

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A Dragons heart

He carried a lyre and the jingles on his arms and legs rattled with every movement. "have you ever seen a dragon?" he asked his audience as he made grand gestures with his arms. the fringes on his arms fluttered in the air as if he had wings.

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Chapter 20: The Archwizard

Senu's fingers brushed over the strings of his lyre, plucking a quiet note—not to play, but to focus, to prepare. his other hand rested lightly on his sword's hilt.

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