justrunsasaloon: by riri5x5 (Ellen)
Ellen Harvelle ([personal profile] justrunsasaloon) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs 2014-05-27 04:36 pm (UTC)

Ellen smiles just a bit. "I never ran into him. His brother and I had a disagreement though." She shrugs. "It's how I ended up in this place."

She remembers the smell of brimstone on the hounds, the stench of its breath, the... Ellen refuses to go down that road, though. She's staying in the here and now.

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