The lands past the gates of Yaralon Proper. This vast area includes The Spines, The Cut, The Crags, Maiden's Refuge, Bastard's Grove, Heaven Fall and small villages.
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Everyone in the village of Blackmoor had reacted to the sound. It was the kind of noise that one felt in their chest, reverberating in their very bones. Skin turned to gooseflesh. Blood turned cold. Those who didn't freeze found...
Withersfield was well described, as few things could truly grow upon the desolate fields of Fool's Run. The farming terraces of Withersfield appeared to import their soil from more fertile regions, or else treated them differently from the emean and ether corrupted grounds and grasses that covered...
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While Doctor Zemos was an accomplished and highly skilled Doctor, with a broad knowledge of surgical methods and medicines, there were certain factors that came into play with his usefulness to the war party. Many expected him to know things, such as medical triage, portioning of care, and...
Not too glad to put Bastard's Grove behind them, Kisaik looked to Winston and sighed. Of course his friend would insist upon not being shut into Chest. There was no arguing, he was free to roam about on the...
Delenda hesitated. Vethril listened to her for once. While she could smell the bodies just about, he could feel them, buried beneath a heap of rocks. The corpses were crawling already with rot. Which meant they'd time to exit judgment. He considered for only a moment...
The air was thick with the energy of the Fracture and the emerald green hue given off by its presence caused everything to take on an eerie green glow. The village ahead of him was, quite frankly, disturbing and more than a little foreboding....
The stench of death, rotting flesh and stale faeces pored off the grotesque creature as it tore at its victim, selfishly coveting the opportunity to eat something small, meaty...
Look at him! The mariner said, jutting his finger out to point at the poorly fed and emaciated and bug-covered form of Zemos. He looks like he could barely lift a plank! How will he ever manage to recover that crew and their cargo?
As he landed inside the fracture, using the jets of fire to push him towards the ground, he grabbed at rocks and roots in what appeared to be a large cavern to help ground himself. He would be weightless for a while yet, so that...
The bright moons of Cylus shone overhead. While Kisaik was sure they'd spent a good amount of time gathering and stocking up on provisions for their trip, he wasn't sure if they'd taken that long. Perhaps the...
While traveling in the current season, Zemos come across a seemingly sick human male with two brands on his face and a silver circle on the back of his hand. His clothing is in tatters, he has no shoes and his feet are...
Zemos had rarely seen such a bright moon over the sky before. Something about this land was different, as if the sky itself was a filter for the heavens, magnifying their celestial showcase over the lands. At any rate, Zemos had little need for a torch or other...
Tending the fields, honest if droll work. However there was honor in good work and satisfaction in the knowledge that what he was doing not only fed his family but others as well. The man was old. Somewhere in his lower...
Ymiden 47th, 719
Company: Anansye & Lorraine| Theme: Dernière Danse | Thoughts: So far so good| Mood: Calm & Alert
☠ The group had been traveling for what seemed like neverending breaks, it was like an endless journey. They came by many refugee camps along the way, small in number. She began...
The tunawa had spent the days after the rescue of the Fairy Court working on gathering ingredients for his new alchemy obsession. He had so many ideas for ways to use alchemy, born from his early experiments with frog slime. He had an idea that he wanted to try, and during his...
There was something about being outside which made the sound of the fiddle so much better, Vega considered. Here, on the cliff, it was like being in a music hall. She had been tuning the fiddle by ear for a while now and somehow,...
All was quiet in the deep dark wood, the wonderers saw a Tunawa and the Tunawa looked… bonkers.
The wind howled and the trees swayed, their twisted and tortured faces matched by their tortured arm-like branches reaching out to the sky. For anyone local to Yaralon, these would not be the things of...
31 Ymiden 719 | Azrael Blackfire | Bastard's Grove
Azrael crouched low behind a collection of bushes that provided him with what tabletop gamers would consider partial cover. He wore a short bow across his back and a dagger on the back of his belt. Oddly enough he also wore a stolen shortsword...
Clap. The sound rang out through misty woods but didn’t echo though Echo’ed ear listened to absolute silence in that endarkened, scorned wilderland. “There is not a thing out there,” muttered solemn words from a soft voice, almost sad. “For all I...
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