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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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...
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...
81 Ymiden 719
Balthazar had been sitting by the crags in a small tent made of earth for what felt like a whole trial but it hadn't been. He'd only been waiting since midday when he reached the Crags at the end of his hike. He'd bargained with the terrified blacksmith for information... torture...
Having encountered that hungry necromancer, and crop thief Cervantez earlier in the cycle, it occurred to Woe that he was ill-equipped to defend himself as well as his neighbors. He needed some protection, and even more than that, the tactical advantage that a ranged weapon...
Fear. Such an odd little emotion. People lived their entire lives trying to avoid fear, to feel safe behind the walls they constructed around them, despite the fact that from a logical standpoint fear did...
Today was an important day, for both Kisaik and Alaiwa. They were gathered at Kisaik's humble burrow, on the very roof of the burrow, worrying over a rather large egg. They'd gathered all sorts of kindling and ruff for the poor, fertilized bird egg,...
Date: 32st of Ymiden, Arc 719 Status: Discovering new abilities
Weapons: None Armor: None
Buffs: N/A Debuffs: N/A
Prae asked as he stretched, Marken had suggested a quick sparring match between Praetorum and Edyn for the two of them to get back into the rhythm of things, and neither of...
It appeared in the early morning hours of the 16th, with the moons high in the sky. No one saw it appear, though it seemed that it just popped up, two hours north of the spear gate, just off the eastern side of the worn down dirt road that led to the Cut. It was a fairy ring, pure...
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