It had been an arc already. It had been many moon turns, many trials and still many more like this that would come and go. Elowen struggled to see how she could deal with it all. How could she survive it when it ravaged her body and she still did not know how to predict it?

Lying on her side on...

Elowen did not rush to the Gallach's residence the same trial that she discovered the essence of rosemary and lavender. She couldn't. She understood very little of what it was she had isolated in the flask that to give it to someone else straight away would have been counterproductive and rather...

PH for headache treatment thread for Ekoh

Travelling to the Shrine of Souls in Umbral Caverns

Cazuth was hobbling along, still somewhat shaken from their encounter with a blitznir and subsequently walking all the way to the Shrine of Protection, which was dedicated to a being known as Ethelynda. Cazuth was constantly impressed and...

Placehold for post-Creeksong reflections

16th Saun, 724.

Placeholder. In the Stormlands, maybe in the Mistral Woods.

Stormwastes...a place where there should be no life. Or so Elowen imagined. But that couldn't have been further from truth when she was at last approaching Rosebay. The settlement that Eseld told her about and the man within it who could help her.

She was travelling with a caravan that was in fact...

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Saun 12, Arc 724

“Just around the paddock“, Mister Halliwell told him when Cassander asked him where he should ride to. He glanced at Bean who was standing there, as still as a statue, and added in a neutral tone of voice in order not to offend his visitor who he might be...

Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn. Hrii goka nog r'luh, sll'ha naflchtenff naflk'yarnak Azathoth fhtagn ah hrii y-Yoggoth, ee llll ilyaa zhro Nyarlathotep r'luh phlegeth mg. Azathoth f'Dagon nnnNyarlathotep gof'nnog Chaugnar Faugn ron gotha 'ai ch'oth 'ai orr'e nnnehye, hlirgh...

Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn. Hrii goka nog r'luh, sll'ha naflchtenff naflk'yarnak Azathoth fhtagn ah hrii y-Yoggoth, ee llll ilyaa zhro Nyarlathotep r'luh phlegeth mg. Azathoth f'Dagon nnnNyarlathotep gof'nnog Chaugnar Faugn ron gotha 'ai ch'oth 'ai orr'e nnnehye, hlirgh...

Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn. Hrii goka nog r'luh, sll'ha naflchtenff naflk'yarnak Azathoth fhtagn ah hrii y-Yoggoth, ee llll ilyaa zhro Nyarlathotep r'luh phlegeth mg. Azathoth f'Dagon nnnNyarlathotep gof'nnog Chaugnar Faugn ron gotha 'ai ch'oth 'ai orr'e nnnehye, hlirgh...

Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn. Hrii goka nog r'luh, sll'ha naflchtenff naflk'yarnak Azathoth fhtagn ah hrii y-Yoggoth, ee llll ilyaa zhro Nyarlathotep r'luh phlegeth mg. Azathoth f'Dagon nnnNyarlathotep gof'nnog Chaugnar Faugn ron gotha 'ai ch'oth 'ai orr'e nnnehye, hlirgh...

The Mistral Woods was peaceful this time of year, and the creek flowed with a babbling song that carried as far as it emptied into the Zynyx River. It was an idyllic place, where nothing tended to go wrong. But there were stories of the Creeksong Cavern, of a couple that delved into it, only to...

This had been the second trial that Elowen walked along the great lake of Rharne. There was no way for the girl to measure time either since the clouds had obscured both suns. But by the way the straps of her back pack were digging into her shoulders like never before, Elowen assessed she had been...

Ark! Elowen called out into the woods when she was just about to lose sight of the pup. Recall was still challenging especially if Ark's interest was piqued enough by something else. But this time, he stopped and turned.

Come, she said and her heart picked up the pace a little like every time...

They had agreed to meet. This time, they both set a trial and though Elowen did not keep track of trials by their numbers, just knowing he would be coming back, she at least could expect him this time around. And that helped her enough to manage herself, her time and activities. Still, getting a...

I am a damsel locked in her

tower, but I am my own

capture. No one else has

the strength to lock me

away. You though have the

key to free me from myself

The dawn hadn’t yet come, but even with out the shrines complex was a washed with noises. The place had been filled with noises...

Ten Trials after laying his father, the Dubois Patriarch to rest from the shores of Lake Lovalus, Nathaniel Dubois,was holding a party to celebrate his father's life and accomplishments. The Dubois Patriarch was well known for having cornered a large portion of the agricultural market in Rharne....

Somewhere beyond the fog, the suns were high in the sky trying to penetrate the haze. And to a certain degree, they managed. The mist outside looked whiter but it was still stubbornly stationed outside her door. The breeze also tried to tear the veil up a little and at times the forest would appear...

Saun 12, Arc 724

A farm in the Stormlands, close to Rharne

“His name is Prince”, Archibald Halliwell, the son of a recently deceased farmer that lived in the Stormlands, introduced the huge grey stallion that stood in the paddock, next to a smaller brown stallion and a little black and white...