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Keeping Up As the group made their hurried way about mounting up to ride into the village, Rin hastily scurried across to where he'd left his horse, nerves flaring. It was one thing to ride along through Rheinfeld with the expectation of avoiding conflict, another entirely to be saddling up...

"I'd like to say well done, but it really wasn't." The familiar metallic voice projected from out of the communicators on both Sag's and Element's wrists. There had been no sound of an explosion in the distance, no impact of a shuttle hitting the ground. Instead - distant, but just about...

An Imperial and an Avalonian Walk Into a Bar... (Written by Script and Sodaguzzler) The bustle and noise of the tavern was, whilst not unfamiliar to Elian, hardly his natural element. Be it as noble or cleric, his previous life had not involved much time spent in rowdy inns, in the company of...

A veritable montage of expressions paraded across Kester's face as he turned around to come face to face with Iosine, from surprise, to panic, to shock, and then back to panic. "Er," he stammered, displaying a level of deceptive eloquence comparable to that of a child caught with his hand in the...

Casey laughed, and flashed a slightly bashful grin. Unbidden, his eyes flicked over to the centre of the table, and his intended seat - now occupied by the very self-satisfied looking man who had been moved upon his arrival - with a nervous frown. "You're not wrong, Miss Prior," he answered...

Lost, But Not Forgotten (Written by Script and slade) It wasn't until several nights into the group's journey that Cináed plucked up the courage to approach Sisera. When he'd first heard the name, he'd presumed it mere coincidence that the cloaked swordsman shared a name with another famous...

The Creeping Sickness Written by Script, Nilum and Potatocat "Ah, M-Marcus?" A timid voice piped up from a short distance away from Marcus' vigil, as Rin tentatively made his way over to where the ranger and the princess were waiting. "I'm not sure if this is important, but, I can sense magic...

Ploughshares to Swords Written by Script and Nilum On the first night of the journey, Cináed had just finished his portion of helping with the camp's setup, when he caught sight of Marcus across the bustle of the rest of the party. After only a moment's hesitation, the young angel-touched made...

Whilst the upper crust clinked glasses and indulged in appetisers that were worth more than the average human life in the underground slave trade, Kester was slinking through the MAGNIFICA's cabins once more, but this time through the even grander and more ostentatious hallways of the upper...

Strong Hearts Written by Script and Holmishire It was after the party had stopped for the night a few days into the journey, camp had been set and some had already begun to retire, that Cináed found himself watching a conversation unfold between Tahlia and Faolan - if the largely one-sided...

The seat to Alysanne's left had remained conspicuously empty even after the performance began, though a place was clearly laid out. It seemed that its intended occupant was running a little more than fashionably late. It wasn't until it finished, and Cali was beginning its rounds, that the chair...

Distractions Written by Script and Becca It was only a short time after the group had arrived at the outskirts of the village, and the scouting party had split off to head into the village itself just shy of ten minutes ago. Cináed had spent a few minutes fussing over his horse, Bella, after...

"If they didn't invest so much in keeping track of you, you would be a lot more difficult to control. So it has to be reliable." A synthetic and distorted voice emerged unbidden from the wrist link, as a glimmer of cyan energy danced across its surface. As it did, the aircraft juddered, the...

Unlikely Heroes Written by Script and Nilum The party had not long since stopped for the night a few days into the trip, and Cináed was tending to his horse, when he noticed Mikan not far away getting her own mount settled. The young angel-touched smiled warmly across at her, nodding towards...

Patience is Overrated Written by Script and Grothnor While the scouting party was gone, Kerat had taken to pacing the area, looking for something or someone to occupy his mind from waiting. Cináed was writing in a small book, something Kerat hadn't paid much attention at first, but now that he...

Well then. Kester had watched dumbfounded as Kulp barrelled around the room, drunkenly scrambling into - of all things - a security guard's uniform. At first, he'd gone wide-eyed, thinking himself busted from the word go, but as it became increasingly apparent that the young guard was drunk...

Legacy and Reward Written by Script and Limeypanda, set on one of the previous nights of travel It was late in the day during the week of travel following the party's departure from the King's Ranger stronghold, and most of the party had spread out amongst the camp either alone or in clusters...

"Shit, shit-- ow! How many steam valves does a fucking airship need?" Kester stuck his finger in his mouth, scowling as he tried to soothe the scalded skin. The plan had sounded so simple on paper. Stow away in the cargo hold, and then find a service hatch and shimmy up to one of the main decks...

Angels and Demons Written by Script and glmstr, set earlier in the week during travel It was on the second day of travel that Cináed found himself riding alongside the black-cloaked and imposing figure of Cerise for a time, as the morning wore on into afternoon and the group had settled into a...

Trial and Error Written by Script and Grothnor Earlier in the week, shortly after departing... Rin, as he had discovered in the hour leading up to the group's departure, hated riding. It was as though from the moment he laid eyes on her, his mount - a mare by the name of Piper - had been able...