As Keira entered, Isaac spoke up. “A novice.” Keira eyed her father as she walked towards him. He was still sitting at the table, looking over the chess board. 1,475 more words
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The man’s blazing orange eyes completely looked past Aiden as he focused on Biggers. “What ur ye up tae anyway? Th’ soldiers finally deiced tea stop breaking thair weapons ‘n’ gie ye a day aff?” 2,091 more words
Last spring to celebrate the season 3 premiere of Game of Thrones, Ommegang came out with its first Game of Thrones themed beer titled “Iron Throne Blonde Ale.” I attended an advanced screening of the season 3 premiere, but since I was too busy drinking wine in my Cersei costume (in character, of course), I missed out on sampling it, much to my later regret. 407 more words
“Mr. Aiden, how long are you going to stay?” Rosslyn asked from atop his shoulders.
“I don’t know.” Aiden stated as he adjusted his shoulders. His skin had regained its color, and he’d gained a fair amount of his original weight back as well. 1,364 more words