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.
/gallery/image.php?album_id=143&image_id=4097 The PSF
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...
/gallery/image/18174/medium 20th Vhalar, 720.
There's a who here to see me about a what in there where now? Vega asked, somewhat grumpily.
There's a woman here, from the Institute, to speak with you, the very calm Thunder Priestess said. Vega sighed slightly. Isn't an Institute a place where...
You there, defier! Prae blinked owlishly, looking up from the halberd he was sharpening. To his surprise, the person calling to him wore what was clearly a knights uniform, but not one that Prae had seen before. You're a mercenary, are you not? Prae nodded slowly...
How long was it supposed to take? At least a break had passed since her first couple glasses of the compello brew, Yeva managing to slow down in its consumption, but with notched burned away of her candles, the need for more clawed at the back of...
The weather was beginning to warm up, but not so much that Dan wanted to trudge around in the pouring rain more than he absolutely had to. He stuck the cooking pot outside long enough for it to fill with water, then tossed a handful of stored grain into it and set it to simmer gently...
/gallery/image.php?album_id=223&image_id=11025 90th of Vhalar, Arc 720
It was cold, there was no doubt that the Arc was drawing to a close and soon the twins would be three. It was strange how things had changed, how time had altered him, his sword now sat gathering dust and its place in his hand...
Praetorum waited in a bush as the deer stumbled into a pair of umbral traps, crossbow cocked and ready. The moment it stepped into Sneabru's traps, its forelegs buckled, so weakened by the runes that...
/gallery/image/19225/medium 33rd Trial of Vhalar during Arc 720
by the light of the stars......
Righteo, then, Xiur, Vega said, as she stepped out towards the tower. I'm gonna be lookin' for things what are important, Vega - as always - chatted to Xiur quite openly. People might look at her...
Date: 27th of Vhalar Status: Aw fuck
Weapons: None Armor: Platelike Leather
After over a season of guarding the kitchens without incident, Prae had to admit they'd all gotten complacent. Not a single 'headernickle' had appeared in all that time, and there was no sign that any more would....
Yeva returns to her room after a haunting surgery and must resign herself with another glass of liquor to continue her observations. While waiting for the effects of the compello brew, Yeva is faced with a different sort of thirst; A thirst for answers.
The door to the room was thrown open, a frantic Yeva running inside, gasping with blood coating nearly the entire length of her arms. Her freckles were smattered with sprays of blood and her hair, pulled back, had managed to find itself covered...
Every time he spent time with Elisabeth there was a sense of relief and comfort, a feeling of care he hadn't taken in a long time. All the death he had faced, all the hostilities and enemies, all of it faded into nothing but a memory. Every doubt...
My songs know what you did in the dark - Fall Out Boy
“Be careful making wishes in the dark
Can't be sure when they've hit their mark
And besides in the meantime
I'm just dreaming of tearing you apart
I'm in the details with the devil
So now the...
The trial before, Dan had found a tree heavy with late plums and spent the trial picking as many as he could reach. They weren't particularly big, perhaps the size of the top joint of his thumb, but they were very ripe and sweet and filled a craving he hadn't...
The Caravansary comes out of Volantan territory, much beleaguered by the dangers and treachery of the road and from Yaralon before it. They have lost several guards and travelers who are tagging-along already, but they are out of the woods now and onto the Stormlands.
Here, they make camp.
The people of the Caravansary were exhausted, having stopped barely for a moment after they came out of the woods of Yaralon's Bastard's Grove. They'd lost near a third of their number, tag-alongs, and a few guards in Yaralon territory only to...
Prae twirled the quarterstaff between his hands, reacclimating himself to the weight and balance of it, before nodding to himself. three humans, all wardenlings or nepholytes or whatever—Prae...
Seira and Seri found an unoccupied corner of the mess hall to eat their breakfast. They were ignored for the most part, and Seira couldn't help but be relieved. Being ignored was far better than being pointed at and...
Three trials had passed since the events of the Mummers Ball.
Three trials which had seemed normal. Usual. Perhaps even mundane for those at Storm’s Edge. Or, as mundane as things got here. However, what was happening was far from usual.
Varlum muttered to himself quietly in the courtyard, the sound of others training echoing across the area. Everyone wanted to be at their best when the fighting broke out. With how many people they'd lost so far there was nobody willing to sit aside and do nothing, at...
The idea had been bubbling in Prae's mind ever since his meeting with Balthazar, where the martial artists had taught him the full four forms of his fighting style.
Mathias Blackwood
Storm's Edge: It's Not A Date!
16 Cylus 720
Mathias was nervous. He didn't even know why he was nervous but he knew that he was. Gennadiya had invited him to join her for dinner while they were working at the forge earlier and he wanted to. Immortals how he wanted to join her....
Yeva hears rumors regarding the effects of some of Rharne's newest drinks and has them shipped to Storm's Edge so that she can test these claims for herself.
She sat rolling bandages when the package arrived. A crate nailed shut, the courier smiled kindly and carted it over, handing her a slip of parchment to sign. 'For my boss,' he explained, 'Man will go mental if I go losing another shipment. Gotta have proof.'
One thing scholars loved to do is gossip. Of course, they wouldn’t see it as such. Conversing, discussing, debating, sharing of information - that’s what they would call it. In her mind, it was gossip…but to each their own. Sitting down in the...
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[Storm's Edge] Unending Thirst (Compello Brew) 
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