Vhalar 717.
Holding places and stuff.

Vhalar 717.
Holding places and stuff.

Vhalar 717.
Holding places and stuff.

Vhalar 1, 717
Kyin was sitting in the sooty shop where he works as a smith. He was hammering a way and an piece of metal, as smith's have a tendency to do. Kyin's boss, a friendly enough man (not that friendliness meant much to Kyin), walked in and reading from a piece of parchment, Alright boys,...

The 4th of Vhalar 717

Oberan felt sick.

His stomach twisted and turned, seemingly trying to figure out how to perform a series of continuous backflips. On top of that, the nausea just did not want to leave him be, even if he curled up in a tiny ball and stayed as still as he could. He’d vomited...

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17th of Saun, 717

Navyri had awoken on The Deceiver, her small sloop anchored on the Etzori river with more than just fragments of a bad dream. No - what she had experienced was something she wasn’t sure she...

53 Ymiden 717

To the Aukari, Blood Metal was more of a status symbol than anything else. The best use of it he had been taught was to improve the armour of his superiors back in Sirothelle as, not only did the Blood Metal reinforce the armour, it also made a distinctive colour for it as earned by...

Navyri

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Some are born to sweet delight...

12th of Saun, 717

Continuation of The Audacity of Others
The insect had deteriorated and blown away like dust in the wind, the shriveled and decayed corpse of a hand returning to its healthy if damaged self. Navyri watched his fingers for a...

The 1st of Vhalar 717

With three moons in the sky, the darkness of night never was absolute. Even if a cloud managed to cover all of them, it still did not mean absolute darkness. Visibility was impaired by the darkening of the sky, yes, but it was not completely taken away. To the ordinary...

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A Little too Naer
for my Liking

20 Vhalar, arc 717

Surprise was not on expression that often found itself upon the face of Etzos' Chief Advisor. But Pedrien Lagolla's was not a face that often found itself in Karnos Vuda's office. Lagolla was rarely...

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There was darkness, darkness, a swaying, and then light. Drifting, the feel of the waves, deep water getting shallow, then a ceasing of all such movement. The chill of the air.

Quio opened his eyes.

Cold, he thought, and dragged himself up onto the beach....

Zi’da 8th, 707

The air seemed to be angry as it nipped and snapped at the skin of any who were brave enough to set foot outside. Zi’da and Cylus were both interesting times to live in the manor. For the lack of work, people seemed to rush about with looks of concentration on their faces. They...

Vhalar 90th, 716

As Night traveled through the woods she felt a strange mix of nostalgia and fear. This path felt so similar to her, as she'd traveled it many times before. Through every season there was something familiar in it, her own steps alone having created something awfully similar to a...

/gallery/image.php?album_id=201&image_id=11048 Vhalar 100, 717
The soft sound of clinking of metal echoed though the winding back alleys of the City of Stone. The occasional forlorn torch marking these passages would sometimes reveal a hulking shadow, the figure of a creature with a humped back....

The 52nd of Vhalar 717

There really wasn’t much that someone with his level of skill could achieve. It was a sad thing really, as he had been a delight to behold back in the trial. Even before he had been an actual performer he’d felt more nimble than now. Those ten arcs in jail had not done him...

Vhalar 112 717th Cycle

“Bang” Sang the metal.

“With a beat and a bang, sang wily old iron” The smith replied

“Clang” Sang the metal in response to the hammer

“With a Ringing and a Dinging I beat on old Iron”

“Bang” sang the Hot Iron.

“Hey O, The bones of the land, this Wily old Iron”...

29th of Saun 717
He wore his blacks comfortably, untucked and loose. The rest seemed in desperate contest to see who could wear their uniforms tighter. They walked rigidly, cold and distant; Robin was their opposite. He smiled easily and too often, unconcerned with the assumed formality of his...

Vhalar 91st, 717

The morning had been interesting, to say the least, mostly because the first thing Night needed to figure out was what was going to pull the cart on her and Noth's little trip. This was a challenge to overcome no doubt. Storm seemed to have no desire to be treated like a horse...

Vhalar 10th, 717

Night would be lying if she said Vhalar wasn't one of her favorite seasons, the same way she'd be lying if she said the same of Ashan. With the harvest days came a unique flavor to the air, a certain crispness that made her entire body feel jittery and alive. Spending time in the...

Vhalar 5th, 717

Once again Nightshade stared down at the map which had been included among the gifts from her father. It was rough, but she could easily tell where Etzos was on it. The question just came down to where in regard to Etzos the little dot that was a town was. Where's north? she...

Vhalar 11th, 717th Cycle.

It wasn’t often the young man caught himself homesick. He did not think often on his home of Nashaki, but when he wasn’t working the forge or finding some other thing to preoccupy himself with. But the festive air of his homeland eluded the grim city of Etzos. The people...

/gallery/image.php?album_id=123&image_id=5510 Saun 20, Arc 717

Those that followed the Immortal of Hope called him a traitor because of what he had done, but Doran had never been Xiur’s man. He had been loyal to Syroa from the trial that she had marked him and wielded his blade in her name. Some...

Cylus 25

Gangui had never once stepped foot into the dark passages of the Eztorsi underworld. On this day, however, he had a very specific reason to traverse the smokey halls. Earlier he had heard about a medicine shop that would have something for the wounds he had sustained from the city riots...

The 93rd of Vhalar 717

Although nighttime had set in a long time ago, there were still people making a ruckus about. Those people were either laughing and drinking and yelling in a pub, or they were doing the same thing traveling to or away from one. Bran himself found him in the former category,...

Travel, you’d think a body would get used to it, but the apprentice still found the act of travelling sickening to his stomach. Boat or wagon it didn’t matter to him he’d rather be walking given the choice. Shaking his head pulled his knees back up to his chest. It didn’t help that the back of the...