On His Mane's Secret Service - #8

The next days were a whirlwind of activity around the palace. For her part, Ra'Jirra mostly just tried to stay out of the way. She spent a lot of time with the other concubine princesses and found them to be significantly more industrious than her...

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On His Mane's Secret Service - #7

When Em and Ra'Jirra left the palace, night was coming on. She had changed out of the Raba back into her normal clothes by then, but carried the priceless garment in a bag over her shoulder. She saw Dar'Amon on the wall surrounding the palace grounds...

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On His Mane's Secret Service - #6

It took hours before Ra'Jirra and Em were called to the private audience with the Mane. During that time, Em had introduced her to so many dignitaries and Royal personages that her mind had gone numb with the names and titles. Of course the main topic...

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On His Mane's Secret Service - #5

On His Mane's Secret Service Chapter 5 The next morning, as planned, Ra'Jirra left with Dar'Amon to the Palace, but had to leave him at the gate while she returned to Princess Sauki's suite to prepare for her Presentation and meeting with the Mane....

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On His Mane's Secret Service - #4

On His Mane's Secret Service Chapter 4 Ra'Jirra didn't tell Dar'Amon until the next morning. "I'm going over there right now and turn in my resignation," Dar'Amon declared flatly, jumping down off the bed where Ra'Jirra lay, her eyes red. ...

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On His Mane's Secret Service - #13

"There," Number One said triumphantly. "Even the Argonians recognize the truth of the future we have seen, even if they don't believe in our ability to affect it. Surely now you can see the wisdom of this alliance?" The Mane whispered something to...

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On His Mane's Secret Service - #12

The morning dawned cloudy and ominous, with dark clouds looming from the west. Ra'Jirra was up with the sun's rise and leaned out of her window, taking in the morning's coolness, while noting the odd glow of red that underlit the clouds. The morning...

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On His Mane's Secret Service - #11

She woke up early and dressed quickly as Dar'Amon roused himself. "Raj? Where are you going?" "Just... stay here, will you? I've got something to do. I should be back before midday." "Can I come along? It doesn't take me long to get dressed!" he...

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On His Mane's Secret Service - #10

As she rushed out of the room and down the hall, Ra'Jirra's mind was racing. Dar'Amon was back, but what mood would he be in? He might be here to say goodbye. And how had he found out where she was anyway? As she got to the top of the stairs, she...

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On His Mane's Secret Service - #9

The house had been converted to serve as the first ever Argonian embassy - as far as Ra'Jirra knew, anywhere in the world. Though they were expecting a larger contingent of Argonians than the three who actually arrived, it still felt cozy when they...

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Murderer #8

She recovered quickly, and the days passed in a Skooma-induced blur. She hated every minute of it, of course, but she started to make some decent coin at least. The Madam was fair enough, and the clients were easy to please though. But as the days went...

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You Only Live 18 Times - #4 (SpyJirra)

"Besides," said Dar'Amon, "I'm not technically an Alfiq. We have a rather specialized research division working on our unusual biology. In some ways, we khajiit are even more unusual than the argonians in that regard. With the dwindling of magic in the...

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