The shallow bay Egilrun is situated upon is used, these trials, for crafts and crafting. From boatmakers to weaponsmiths, glassblowers to metalworkers, the sound of hammers and saws can be heard almost every break of the trial, with crews working in shifts to produce the beautiful craftsmanship which they might, one trial, become famous for.
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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. You'll note that there are now separate...
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The shallow bay Egilrun is situated upon is used, these trials, for crafts and crafting. From boatmakers to weaponsmiths, glassblowers to metalworkers, the sound of hammers and saws can be heard almost every break of the trial, with crews working in shifts to produce the beautiful craftsmanship...
I'm in need of a person handy with tools and preferably some experience in landscaping to design a system of fencing for my garden terrace. The price of the job is negotiable upon consultation with said handy person.
Cylus had come and gone, but still a chill maintained on the air. The leaves in the trees hadn't yet sprouted, and the world was more or less thawing from the onslaught of a dark winter. That said, Woe was feeling more peaceful and satisfied in himself than he had for some time....
Over the trials and weeks she'd been around Egilrun, living under his roof, sharing his table, keeping space with his family, Blodwen had her ear to the ground. She had it to the ground for the slightest hint of an opportunity, something that might lead her onto a way to...
Constructed from gray and black granite stone from without, and supported by Darbyton timber from within, the Onyx Hall stands a good distance to the west of the the Seaspray Shipwright, past the bustling market stalls and busy streets. It doesn't take more than a break to get to...
Catalina DeFoe, Reynard to her friends, strode into the North End Lodge and looked around. Her lips pursed in disapproval at the place, but she said nothing. She'd been staying here for a few days and would stay a while longer. It had been useful as a...
Woe prepared for his evening walk , dispelling the identity he was known for, and calling to his power to assume anonymity. He became Robert Sanderling , ash blonde and rugged. He wore a long-sleeved, blue-gray silk jacket covered him to well above his knees and was loosely...
Of the meeting with Grant after the game, there was very little to tell. Arranging a meeting with a courtesan or harlot was not as involved or unlikely as scheduling an appointment with the Albarech of Scalvoris. Money changed hands between client...
Eve smirked as she wound her arm through Woe's as he walked down the street from his newly acquired house. They were conversing in Vahanic, as was their custom when alone together. I knew you couldn't resist cleansing your palate.
It was the high harvest time in Scalvoris, between the beginning and end of the last harvest event, and there was no greater time for the people of Egilrun, and Scalvoris itself to get busy and find a place to be of use to others. Woe was carefully going over the records of...
It was an hour after noon, and like every day in Egilrun, Hart had worked hard for the privelege of standing outside Wren's school when school let out. He had arrived at the labor company two hours early and done the early morning work that the labor warden had...
Oram had fished. Oram had hunted with a bow. But Oram had never fished with a bow.
So it was with interest that the Ranger watched a man stalked along the bank of the river outside Egilrun, near the bridge where he had encountered Ruffin McGuffin; the stranger held a small bow...
Illuminations:
Fine Art, Illuminated Manuscripts & Book Repair
Situated in Egilrun, Illuminations is part gallery, part book shop. The walls are filled with examples of artistic pieces, created by the owner Perdita Westcott. She draws and paints portraits and landscapes and there are examples...
Rei'sari started her ritual by getting several stacks of paper, and a few pens to write with. Since she was going to rewrite some of her existing stories rather than write a new one totrial the next thing she did was to get the stories that she wanted to rewrite....
Rei'sari woke with the sun. She felt restless as she went about her morning routine, so as soon as she finished clearing away the breakfast dishes, she went out for a morning flight. The wind whistling through her feathers felt wonderful. She kept her eyes peeled...
Rei'sari sat in front of a blank sheet of paper, and sighed with frustration. She loved words. Books were some of her closest friends, and she loved to read with a passion that amazed her at times. She also loved to learn new things, and books were usually the...
Vhalar was growing colder each trial that passed and soon Zi'da would blanket the island in an even more permeating chill. Every arc around the hundredth trial of the Vhalar, the weather took a steep turn for the cold and banished all hope of being warm again. It made it harder for...
Because I just *had* to put in one last placeholder. also, because Oram wants to test drive some of his once-a-season abilities
ETA: This PH has been re-purposed to complete another story from the previous cycle.
Oram’s two companions seemed to share his skepticism about charging into the brigands’ camp with weapons swinging. Even the best result they could achieve from such an onslaught was less than ideal, leading to much loss of life, and likely to endanger the...
The sound had entered Oram’s dreams somehow, and now he lay awake, staring blearily at the vague, dark outline of the rafters over his bed. He was in the former guardhouse that he still used as his quarters whenever he visited Egilrun. Bear and the other Rangers...
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