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The party pressed on. The rest of the journey was largely uneventful. A deep concern pitted in the heart of the group, they spoke very little on the last foot of the journey and when at last the distant peaks of the village became lazy streets that trailed through buildings made of pale...

Surprised by the pile of herbs the man produced, Avyra paused for a moment before offering a kind smile and kneeling down next to him. What she did first was return the herbs to his bag, unfamiliar with almost all of them anyways, and tenderly assessed the injury. She took a moment to calm...

Avyra worked her hardest to scramble her way up the cliffs, falling twice and cutting open a large scrape on her elbow that bled more than it should have. She was of the Deep Seas, she wasn't a land dweller. Climbing made little sense to her but in a life and death situation, climbing was now...

"My. . . my name? Oh. . . it's Tanriel. Mommy's name. . . erm. . . She's mommy. . . but. . ." The girl struggled, distracted by the Almiun who now summoned up a large tunnel of water from the seas below to the edge of the cliff. She looked to the other volunteers and beckoned for them to follow...

The little girl seemed distracted and offered little in terms of a response to Eruanna. She maintained a fixed gaze on the crash below. "Momma was gobbled up. They all were. The sea spit me out. . . but the blue fire hurt me first. I need my momma." It was then that Avyra stepped up. She had...

The girl sniffled, pausing for a moment as the group surrounded her and began questioning her. "I. . . I . . . the blue fire. . ." She tugged on the shirt of the Odakkai that had pulled the Sylvuin out of his way before moving away and walking across the grasses towards the cliffs that...

The Almiun's suggestion to head to Deramar Village was a good one. Moren wasn't terribly familiar with the region and while he'd have loved to have head north, back to Mogarn where the landscape was as familiar as his own braided beard, he knew they lacked proper preparations for a journey. The...

Avyra stood there, somewhat uncertain of how to proceed and a great deal bothered by some of the behaviors being displayed. The Varan had not given her name, and as Aidan had pointed out, she appeared rather. . . unusual. But then the Sylvuin with the short, fiery hair started spewing up...

Moren stumbled when the light flashed before him and his feet suddenly met a new ground. Staring off at the horizon, his heart racing, he began to realize just what a frightful experience it had all been, though he did his best to avoid letting fear set in. It was the words of the Almiun woman...

It was clear the party wished for more information, they began to look to each other, realizing they were largely among strangers, with only a few familiar faces. Avyra was about to speak to a nearby Sylvuin woman, but she was interrupted by a voice from the masses. One of the Talohm had stepped...

Moren awoke with a start. The ground was hard and cold and . . . glowing? His eyes struggled for a moment. He had been making his way down a warm, Esaer path in the woods with an old friend and a new friend and then. . . this? Had he fallen? Where. . . The Dhomharan took a deep breath and...

FORMAL IC PLOT START Please reread the very first post in this thread. Your characters have all just woken up in a strange city. It is ghostly. Almost every structure glows with a pale blue color, as if everything is made of spirits. The structures are all tangible, which is confusing as they...

Post Points Update Avyra II Thomas II Moren IIII I Valya I Zaos II Alathon III Alavara II Aidan II Eruanna IIII I Added to Website Already? No Single tallies = 1 point 4 with underline = 5 points

Moren blushed at the deep bow from Alavara. A lady should never bow lower than a man, this was something he firmly believed, regardless of the patriarchal standards under which he had been raised. He hated how his mother had always been made to submit to the men of his Clan, regardless of how...

Moren chuckled and pat Eruanna on the arm before bowing deeply to Alavara, one of his regular customers, if regular meant every 6 months or more. Nevertheless, it was always a pleasure to see her and he had been expecting her. "I did indeed get the bird, a tired thing it was though. I had a...

The events that saw Avyra swiftly moved from an evening meal and a pearl hunt to a trip out to Lake Thren were a storm of confusion. As she swam quietly through the warm waters of Ethren's Shallows, she replayed the conversation again and again in her head, trying to pick out when she had been...

Moren chuckled quietly to himself at how chatty the Sylvuin was. He knew a lot of the Northern Clansfolk but it came about that his particular company was a fair bit noisier than the folk he associated with. It was refreshing and he took it to be an omen of a bright and exciting adventure to...

Eruanna X Moren A Rainjay and Soulserenity20 Collaboration "And then he said, 'two feathers are better than none!'" Eruanna laughed. Her drinking partner, a particularly stout Dhomharan man with an adorably curly head of brown hair guffawed at his own joke beside her before downing a hearty...

The salty spray of the sea meeting the low, stone fence of her family's home dappled her face, cooling her skin, and welcoming her to the morning. The gentle lines that ran along her skin, trailing from her neck and up along the frame of her face to where her deep, purple hair met with her...

The lands are changing. The Great Balance shifts, sending ripples across the Unvyr and in a world comfortable its stagnancy, change beckons a threatening future. Endurn cannot escape the forces of nature; it cannot lull in peace forever. For when there is peace, Balance demands war. The...