"Jumping right in?" Kerson asked. "I like that," he added.
The dark-elf was aiming to play Adatia along, baiting him with a few small wins early on to bolster his confidence, and with Castala to keep a steady supply of wine - and prying eyes at Adatia's cards - Kerson could quickly turn the...
"And your family just left you to wander off without a clue what you where wandering off too?" the dark elf asked.
He was admittedly genuinely flabbergasted at the sheer ignorance of the kid that sat before him, and some part of him almost felt something akin to pity for him. Pity was something...
"This should cover it," the innkeeper replied as he separated out a few coins from the handful that Bedivere had placed upon the counter. A moment later and the inn keeper returned with a large plate that held a large bowl of stew and half a loaf of bread on the side.
"Ghosts?" a dark-haired...
The male elf gave an amused tilt of his head as he took in the kid that sat before him.
"A passing whim perhaps," he answered. "Or curiosity. I couldn't help but notice you getting ripped off over there," he said with a nod of his head towards the bar counter. "You see, there's one thing around...
The inn keeper seemed in good spirits, and the place was certainly bustling with activity tonight. The background din of noise was a big change from the long road to Korvesa. People chattered, cups thumped against wooden tables, and forks clanged against plates as people ate their dinners and...
The reception desk was more of a bar counter, and the line didn't seem to be getting any shorter as Adatia no doubt realized was less of a line and more of a row of people chatting and exchanging drinks and money at the counter. His initial hopping seemed to go unnoticed as he tried to get the...
(Okay, everyone's starting out with the same beginning, arriving via the large caravan so here's a copy of the post for you. Once we finish up here with his short intro scene, we'll move it to the forum)
The sun had only just begun to near the horizon as the cool evening air settled across the...
The sun had only just begun to near the horizon as the cool evening air settled across the plains of Kaldor, and the fresh layering of snow from the day prior served to reflect the light and add a clear visibility to the evening. It was likely the last snowfall of the year and served as a...
The sun had only just begun to near the horizon as the cool evening air settled across the plains of Amarathia, and the fresh layering of snow from the day prior served to reflect the light and add a clear visibility to the evening. It was likely the last snowfall of the year and served as a...
as written by Alara and Rorshach's Journal
What did a man bring to a murder?
No, not a murder. Murder wasn’t the correct word for what his hands itched to do to the woman who was taking residence in his wife’s body. Murder wasn’t heavy enough, violent enough. The question wasn’t what to bring...
"This isn't any business of yours," the guardsman told Drakkara. "Let us pass unless you want to be joining her for the night."
Maria snorted and shook her head at Drakkara.
Engaging the men further wasn't worth it. It would only escalate the situation, and bring more men and compromise what...
The three companions’ journey ended at the end of a winding, dusty path, overgrown with vegetation and tramped down by a wide variety of animals. Ahead of the abrupt end in the last marks of civilization stood a cabin, rising above them on thick, old pillars that were slowly swallowed by vines...
It was the following morning and the sun had only begun to creep over the horizon to fill the morning skies with its red glow. Taima as usual had risen at the crack of dawn and made her way to the smithy to begin the days preparations, but today she found herself distracted from the morning's...
As Drakara reached the Gold Stallion he was met with an abrupt splinter of wood as a rather beefy looking man went sailing past to land in a groaning, crumpled heap on the side of the street. From inside there was the sound of raised voices.
"What's your fucking problem?"
"Fuck, is Toryn...
as written by Kordera and Tiko
Quillion Marcarius Barthus sat behind a desk, pouring over a manuscript that explained the for a complex growth enchantment. His mind picked through the diagram, trying to figure out where he could combine it with a nourishment spell. A bell sounded at his side...
as written by Kordera and Tiko
Wren and Dark's travels northward towards the city of Lorandor proved uneventful, with the only point of note being Maria's rather abrupt return about a days travel outside of the hamlet. She hadn't offered a word of explanation as to her whereabouts, nor a word...
as written by Kordera and Tiko
Drakara kept the pace up for a few hours and then went into a general trail walk. After a quick stop for some food and some water, from his water skin, he remounted the horse and kept on towards the north. A day and a half through the wilderness with only short...
as written by Kordera and Tiko
The next morning he rose and looked over the barrens and looked for the haze of smoke rising in small fingers and started towards the area he thought to be a village. He walked at a decent pace until he reached a small settlement on the edge of the barrens. He...
as written by Tiko and Kordera
The hour was late, and the moon high as it cast its silvery glow over the barren landscape. The embers of Drak’s campfire had burned low, but they still cast their flickering glow over the vicinity, and it was from those dancing shadows that Maria stepped. She...
as written by Kordera
The summer breeze blew through the plains and fields of Lohar with a good comfortable clip. Plants and trees swayed in the wind as workers tended the fields. Houses and barns and burrows littered the landscape with few clustered together in small complexes near a central...
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