Beyond the city of Rharne lies the Stormlands, which is home to a number of farms, forests, fields, Lake Lovalus, and the River Zynyx. This subforum also includes the Stormwastes to the south.
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New Subforums
So, one of the things that has changed in the new site is that the new PSF is visible to everyone. This provides us an opportunity and so, this morning I've created some subforums in there - for completed / approved threads....
The Website: Standing Trials ( / ), referred to through the rest of this thread as the website , our website , the site , our site , Standing Trials , and Trials .
You: The person reading these words right now.
The Staff: All users who are identified as...
For the full Rharne link map and travel times, please see here.
How to Use Locations: These locations may be freely used in your stories unless otherwise specified. Please do not respond directly to the location threads. Instead, create a new thread for your roleplay....
!!! Trigger Warning !!!
The following text was not written with the intention to depict self-harm. However, it may be read as such at certain parts. Reader discretion advised.
So much heat. The burning.
She couldn't breathe. It hurt.
The air was thick with smoke and smell. Such awful smell. Not...
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She was sitting cross-legged in the grass, simply picking small and stubby blades of grass from the meadow landscape she solicited in. The trees hugged her surroundings, offering her protection and privacy both of which she was delighted to have during a time like this.
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She raised the weapon, the blade glistening in the afternoon springtime sun. She examined its surface, took in the most powerful aspects of a metal head on a handle and then lowered it to the ground.
Things had been getting more challenging for her over the past few days. They...
The Host should've acted sooner. He'd been lackadaisical, had put it off, perhaps even given up on the Inheritor. But the squirming chaos had not forgotten him, nor the wealth of flesh that he employed at his Mansion. While the bird was away, the worm would play. And so the Inheritor had inserted...
She finally arrived to where she had been wishing to be throughout all this time. She stood under a few trees, leaves already sprouting from the tips of their bark, shrouding her in the beginning of another green season. She smiled as she...
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...
Cazuth was slow to learn of the customs of Rharne, but when it came clear that gift-giving was a thing in mid Zi'da, he knew he wanted to participate. He only knew of one person so far that he wanted to act as recipient of his gift, too, someone who'd brought him in and helped him...
Four trials ago her peace had been taken from her in an event Elowen never thought could happen. On that night, she experienced fear in ways she never thought possible and it marked her as much as the events of Creeksong.
Three trials ago she had done something she never thought she'd be able to...
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....
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...
Even in her limited world of Mistral Woods, Elowen could discover some surprises now and again. Some that were pleasant, and some not so much. Like accidentally eating dog berries instead of blueberries or, as to-trial, finding a patch of wild pumpkins ready for picking. And oh did the Immortals...
The Igelak stood, balancing on one leg, one foot, on the surface of the Zynyx River. It was a calm flowing section of the river, near Mistral Village's mill. He was about ten meters out from the Mistral bank of the river, holding his hands together in a temple pose. He was in...
The forest of Mistral, by comparison to the vast woods of Desnind, were rather tame and unthreatening. Even the way the leaves kicked up in a sudden wind that blew through the clearing didn't have the ring of alarm. Birds sang, and bees buzzed,...
With this propulsion she had made, she cast herself threw the forest. She attempted to dodge trees left and right. When there was a strange limb cast in front of her path, she jumped it. When there was a cornucopia of fungi oscillating in the breeze she...
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It was a warm morning and Tous had slept well. Her head didn’t hurt, her joints didn’t ache, and that nasty rash she had somehow accumulated from trials prior didn’t itch as badly as it originally had. Since she was feeling fine, refreshed and newly invigorated with enough...
Luvi was riding along on her horse when she saw a curious sight. A man that was dressed like a farmer, pitchfork and all, was pulling a winged pig down the road. The pig had a rope wrapped around it and had its wings folded, but yet it still seemed to float in the air without a care in the world....
Hngh! Why am I doing this, while your thralls just stand there?!
Netzach grunted as he heaved a statue of a knight, screeching against the cavern floor, inch by inch.
Emotional Support! You got this, put your back into it, Necromancer!
Hod mockingly cheered and clapped,...
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