- Invitation Status
- Look for groups
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Horror, Scifi, Fantasy
Anika sifted through the reports, frowning. Break ins taking place in the middle of the night across the country with nothing stolen. Merchants and travelers attacked by mysterious figures, their items ransacked but left intact. Something was happening. Someone was looking for something. She just didn't know what. She was going to find out though. A sharp knock on the office door interrupted her thoughts.
"Come in."
"Captain. There's been a... commotion at Gerald's tavern."
Anika pinched the bridge of her nose. She already had mountains of paperwork to go through and now this?
"It's..."
"Don't say it. I know who it is." She sighed heavily and pushed her chair back from the desk.
When she got to the tavern, two bound men sat against the outside wall. One of them looked furious. The other had a bruise on his jaw but gave Anika a huge grin when he saw her. She stopped in front of him, hands on her hips, "Well, Verse, what's your excuse this time?"
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"Come in."
"Captain. There's been a... commotion at Gerald's tavern."
Anika pinched the bridge of her nose. She already had mountains of paperwork to go through and now this?
"It's..."
"Don't say it. I know who it is." She sighed heavily and pushed her chair back from the desk.
When she got to the tavern, two bound men sat against the outside wall. One of them looked furious. The other had a bruise on his jaw but gave Anika a huge grin when he saw her. She stopped in front of him, hands on her hips, "Well, Verse, what's your excuse this time?"
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