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61 Ashan, Arc 716

She'd been working very nearly every day. Not even night necessarily brought an end to her activities. But then, there was no one for her to work in shifts with. It was her alone, and her ship debt, paired with Hunters threat and the ease with which the Banks Mer could find her...

Just After the 13th Break of the Second Trial of Ymiden, of the 716th Arc

The chatter of the larger beings of this lonely but lively city was deafening as always, Sinnammyn could barely think over all of the words that kept entering her mind. No matter how far away from the crowded places she...

25th Ymiden 716
Elyna had a feeling that the Smith was an early riser and so she’d set off from the barracks before dawn with an intention to catch him. He had provided her with his home address, but not the name of the forge he worked in, so if she wanted to see him, she had to see him at home....

22nd Ymiden

The closest memory she had to such a beautiful day, was the one she’d spent with Malcolm at the fair. Happiness was simple and with the right person, it was easy. The sun shone down for only them, not that they saw much of it. Malcolm made good on his playful threat to keep her in...

Ymiden, 32, 716
The Blacksmith’s Arms was a particularly seedy establishment to be certain. Frequented by the crooked and those of ill repute, few honest folk tended to be found here. One might thing that it wouldn’t do for a Seeker to be hanging around here, but Oscar rarely felt more at home. He...

Ymiden, 15, 716
Sunlight dappled through the trees outside of Andaris proper. The chirping of the birds and the buzz of the insects provided a wonderful ambience to this place. The small pond in the middle of the little grove glistened from the small rays of golden light filtering through the...

Ashan 60

The sun was high in the sky when Aster finally made it to the last location a merchant caravan was attacked by some wild beast after a few breaks of horse riding. The wind was blowing north and that meant the weather wasn't in his favor today.

According to the reports this beast struck...

...Continued from A Knight in Drunken Armor

1st of Ymiden, Late Afternoon

The web at her fingertips pinged her mind with information as she walked the city streets, bathed in the warming, waning afternoon sun. Around her, people were getting their affairs in order for the day. She didn’t want to...

Ymiden 45 Arc 716
Midtown

The sun already hung high in the sky when Yana finally made it to the city of Andaris, setting foot within its walls. In her human seeming she slowly walked the streets, her horse following close behind, led by the reins. It was fairly obedient for a stolen mount, which...

1st Afternoon of Ymiden

Lowtown. This was where the common folk lived, where the filth and slop lined the streets and disease proliferated as if it were a molten ooze crawling to each new victim. It made her sick, it made her despise humanity. Things were not as they should be in such a place, but...

Let us touch the dying, the poor, the lonely and the unwanted according to the graces we have received and let us not be ashamed or slow to do the humble work.
~~Mother Teresa

37th Ymiden 716

Faith had told Jamal of her meeting with people over the last few trials and he had sat with her and...

The Marketplace
The day had turned out to be surprisingly uneventful as Gregoth Tathber sat outside his stall that seated a ways from his shop. The old man had moved from mountains of the Western Region to seek better buyers for the outrageous amount of metal he had collected over the Arcs....

Timestamp: 31th of Suan, 699
Location: D'Ordyn Estate Training grounds.

Keep your shield up! Jarod barked, his practice sword again finding its mark on Vincent's left shoulder before he could raise the shield to block it. His tutor, Jarod, retreating after the blow and easily deflecting Vincent's...

The 1st Morning of Ymiden

A mind filled with chaos was not the sort of mind to take well to this sort of profession, the study of minds. Hers, as always, was seething, spread thin by the many concerns she had. The Acolytes, her medical profession, the Webspinners. It was all, quite frankly, a lot...

29th Ymiden, Arc 716
Fethryn had been using his dagger to skin a rabbit he'd bought from the market in Andaris. It had blunted over time, and completely annihilated what was once a creature of the woods, instead of filleting the animal for Fethryn's next meal. So he was walking. Walking to a...

Arc 709, Vhalar 1

Alex sat, spreading the kit out in front of her. Makeup covered the small dresser, almost obscuring the small mirror balanced precariously against the wall. She carefully brushed the olive foundation across her cheeks, shrugging out of her loose nightshirt as she blended the...

Ymiden, 28, 716

This was it then. With his Master’s permission, Oscar was finally here. He was at his home for this, likely he would be for the next few days. Sitting on the table before him were a pair of Imedyte Wells. Both were already shaped by the Seekers as requested. One in the shape of a...

2nd of Ashan, 716 Arc.

There were many strange and frankly bizarre things that happened, and lived, in this little island that so many people called their home. The strangest of all - the existence of not only dragons, but dragon riders. Not just one, not just a small group, but a whole military...

10th Ymiden, Arc 716
The air was cold. Stiff. But it blew gusts of promise for the Biqaj, as he received a scroll from a Warrick messenger. It was the message of his employment. It inquired of him to spy upon one of the Warrick’s many contacts in their noble social circle. A merchant, who had...

Rynmere, A northern island kingdom ruled by aristocratic feudal cunts who hold power over smaller cunts that are too sheepish to know any better. Iaraan Madradh would know, he used to be one of them ages ago. A soldier of house Krome, more like a slave to the rich noble house. He was indoctrinate...