Sienna Eggler - Sienna Eggler (Page 6)

A row of baseball bats, black, red, and white, covered in dirt and grime.

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CH 2 — The Crimson Wolf

A tall, shrouded figure stood outside a long defunct toy store. A truly archaic structure, as most things could be ordered online and delivered right to your home. That was all done through virtual channels such as this, but one couldn’t walk out, newly bought toy or accessory tightly

A sign on a hill that states, "Answers 1km ->".

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CH 128 - "Sorry, reception was really bad."

A collection of colorful pottery pieces, most of which could be vases or simply aesthetic designs.

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CH 1 — The Artist

Being alone was nothing new to Eisbaer. She was used to it and liked to think of herself as adaptable and (mostly) of sound mind. No, that didn’t worry her. What did was the severe shift in circumstances. Such as not being able to logout, or more importantly, the

A white goat with brown ears and facial markings pokes its head through a wooden fence.

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CH 127 - Low In Lactose

The gang regrouped two hours later, all with an assortment of items. Pickles placed a pouch of dried fruit and meat on the table, followed by Teddy’s bottle of goat milk and a hunk of cheese. Cass added a flask of honeyed mead, and Meike set down an envelope

Spray painted graffitti of a quote: "What do you mean?"

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Prologue — A Day Like No Other

The first part of my new serialized novel, wherein the 3 protagonists find themselves trapped in an VRMMORPG.

Black and white photo of a person holding a hand to their face, which is obscurred by heavy smoke.

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CH 126 - The Unseen Guest

A horse with brown fur and a golden mane. It has a white mark on its nose, and is wearing a black coat to stay warm while out in the snow.

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CH 125 - A Horse With No Name

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A hedgehog being fed from a dropper tool. The photo is in black and white.

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CH 124 - You Do What You Can

A mix of herbs and flowers, some in a clear mug, the diced and ground remnants left on the table.

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CH 123 - Handle With Care

Fortunately for Meike, the door to the infirmary was large enough for them to almost comfortably walk through; they just had to lower their head. This was the only time in their life that they felt even remotely “tall”. Erzin was maybe 4’9 at best. He paused in the

A hedgehog with white fur and orange ears and snout peers out of a flower pot.

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CH 122 - Ruweisvale

A human child would feel more at home here.

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CH 121 - A Village Hidden Behind Thorns

Meike catches up with their friends and plan for less taxing quests.