1st of Vhalar, 717

Sabaissant - The duchy of roses and wealth. A bed of corrupted thorns. And most recently, the city of shame. Home sweet home.

Andraska Venora rode quickly, the hooves of the stallion thundering beneath him as he drove past the fields and gardens, multitudes of flowers in full...

Troubling Nights Ahead
17th of Vhalar, Arc 717

When she had first started doing her duties as steward, Velaine Krome had imagined that she need only concern herself with the needs of the household. What food they were serving today, how much money they could afford to throw all those lavish...

⌘ Common ⌘ Rakahi ⌘ Euthic Sign ⌘ Grovokian ⌘
3rd of Ymiden, 717
The steady thud of footsteps played down the dim hallway, and blue eyes shot open, glowing in the dying lantern light. Navyri had slept fitfully, waking once while her cellmates rested and found the furthest corner from her cot to...

6th Ymiden, Arc 717

Xander had ridden three days straight, not pausing to sleep at night and eating from atop his horse. The journey had been a draining one for the Lord and so when he finally rode up towards Sabaissant he could not help but feel overwhelming relief. Any longer and he would have...

81st Ashan, Arc 717

Xander had yet to meet Andráska Venora, the brother of his trusted ally Alistair. He had not heard much about the Lord, he only knew that he was an old friend of Celeste and sibling of Alistair and Zvezdana. He had met with both of those two, one long ago and the other just...

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The Burning Mountains
22nd Saun, 717

It had not been a good time to travel to Rynmere.

Tio had heard about Rynmere before, a lone island far off across the sea where the Immortal’s were ignored and noble families ruled the lands. It had sounded like a strange place to him, but not particularly...

• Common • Rakahi • Gravokian A greedy father has thieves for children.
1st of Ymiden, 717

The door creaked open as a dark shadow slipped inside, with eyes that glowed hauntingly in the dim room. On the far wall, a lantern burned and she moved around a dining table, her shadow form slithering...

27th of Ymiden, arc 714, Fort Gawyne

Dear Hunter,
We have received word that you have arrived in Andaris, I hope the trip from Nashaki was comfortable. We have also received word from Baron Krome that his son, Xander will be visiting Fort Gawyne this week, and your presence, as the heir to the...

☯ Common ☯ Irarian ☯
2nd Trial of Ymiden, Arc 717

The rumbling of voices reverberated down the rock hallways, sounds of clashing iron and grunts accompanied the noise and, roused the body of a being from the itchy confines of a bed of hay. Blue eyes bore out beneath thick lashes, staring at the...

40th Ashan, Arc 717

I would just like to make clear that the links within this thread do not have to be followed but for any reader who wishes to see an image or video of what I am explaining for better understanding can feel free. This is due to the somewhat complicated or specific things I am...

8th of Saun, Arc 717

Victor Warrick.

I met with him today. Strong brown hair, masculine face, soldierly frame; his body comes from a thick set and if not for recent endeavors into the bottle, his musculature would be described as nigh perfection to many. He carries a deep voice, broad shoulders...

91st Ashan, Arc 717

Xander knocked upon Celeste's door. His heart was still racing and his mind blurry. It had all gone to shit, the plan they had made and thought of so carefully. They believed they had covered every angle but of course they had forgotten about the stupidity of his own father....

14th Ashan, Arc 717

Breakfast had been nice, a bowl of oatmeal with some rather tart cranberry jam mixed through it in the bowl. He was following what the giant mad had told him in the forest that day in Cylus, he had been stronger then anyone else he had ever met so it made sense to listen to...

4th of Saun, Arc 717

The halls stood, quietly. At this time of the Cycle, the people of Warrick - even that of the noble family - had worked tirelessly, as great as at any point in the winter. Saun's rays meant the death of plants, the evaporation of their supply of water, the scorched earth that...

54th Ymiden, 717
Venora Graveyard

It was a long shot, she knew.

Really, Faith wasn't entirely sure why she was here. Except she knew exactly. In a half break, she had a meeting with Andraska Venora, but right now she had something to do. Something that she had to do for herself, by herself and...

The trail that Davic guided his wagon down was bright and lonely. His point of departure had been distant, isolated and quiet: It made sense that his path away would be much the same. Similarly, Davic's mind was defiantly calm. If it hadn't been so he might have pondered the fact that he had just...

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68 Ymiden 717

stalking itty bitty beasties / stalking them all trial
killing itty bitty beasties / truly makes her smile

The knife worked furiously, guided by a bone-white hand covered in scratches. Each pass dug deeper and deeper into the vine, quickly working through the tangle until River...

19th Saun, 717

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83rd of Ymiden, 717

Hunched over a stream, Navyri had stripped her dirty clothes and was scrubbing her temporary skin furiously with a stone, watching as grime and dried blood swirled and dispersed in the water. She dunked her head briefly in the...