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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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...
New Horizons!
This is one of the following chain of previous threads:
I Prefer to be Called Evil Genius
Pillows can kill!
Relocation plans
Shielding the cause
Winston is the leader of Isonomia and he and Kas are traveling to Etzos .
It was Ymiden's Dawn today, a celebration commemorated by standing by a body of water, a shoreline, or anywhere there was natural water flowing, and washed clean of the past arc. Of all the strange customs of Scalvoris, this one, which she'd...
It was good to be walking in the sun again. Kasoria thought that for the first few trials whenever Cylus ended. Fifty arcs walking the world, and the relief was still palpable.
Especially when it was somewhere new, and bustling.
Old Malodorous Munge was an unpleasant fellow. Say what you would of his stench, his manners, his blunt and mishapen face. Although he didn’t exactly have the best of social graces, he left his people to their work when they were at the craft of leatherworking. The stench of the tannery was...
Woe's cabin was a little farther to the north of Egillun, on the Scalvoris Mountains side. Now Winfreda stood in the orchard of the cabin which was sizeable and impressive. He'd already planted seeds of the tus trees in earlier Ashan, but now they'd not grown fast enough. They needed a bit of...
18 Cylus 724
Balthazar and Lyanna had just arrived at the towering prison known as Slag's Deep. There had been a few times in the past where he was certain he'd end up there but it never happened. He never expected to be searching the prison for any hints to further explain what was going on with...
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...
Egilrun existed on the blade's edge of oblivion. Going back as far as the time when Slag's Deep had defined it's destiny, the wealth flowing from that once prison mine, gems gathered by miscreants and misfits, monsters and...
The ships have now been paid for out of Isonomias wealth ledger as seen here . In accordance with the costs calculated below:
40 WP for a pair of Tier 8 Brigs.
-20 WP because of the 50% discount Winston negotiated.
+20 WP because he then arranged for 4 ships to be made instead of only 2.
The past day they'd spent hunting and subsequently slaughtering the rabbits. Toutouye and Woe that is. Woe grew inured to the sensation of snuffing out small and cute animal lives. he could separate the wild from the domestic, and those rabbits had been an utter nuisance, getting into cubbies and...
Winston approached Egilrun Confidential for their maiden meeting. Woe had been in touch since the meeting with Saiore and they had agreed to use the commission of a shield as a cover story for their, now perhaps regular, interactions .
In this thread, Winston makes the thrusters from a Class 4 Saltenrock (Tritonyte) (by combining lesser wells of course) to make thrusters that can project propel a boat/ship.
This effect is part of a larger project, but was approved in...
Galadrius Silverthorn , the administrator of the lab in Willow Tree Hospital, that Winston had been tasked with leading, was done outlining what they had been working on most recently. So that only leaves only the matter of the Holo-coms. He said promptly. The man's no nonsense...
Zana had already arrived several trials before, on the back of her dragonling. In that time, Woe showed her around the town of Egilrun, sites such as the bustling Market and Glass Union's hall were of...
Woe had heard through some of his Scavloristown contacts that there was a person speaking in a strange tongue.] When asked to describe it, they did their best. It was described as a soft spoken language, not the least bit harsh, although the man had been stern, the child was bright and cheerful....
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Egilrun Confidential is a large network of professionals, offering solutions to the problems of clients tailored to their needs. Whether you need a professional cook for a dinner party, or a more permanent resident servant, or a bit of...
A grey armoured arm, hand fisted on an orange background fluttered on the flag above The Unstoppable , proudly and unmarred by the events of the past tentrials. This alone of the ships manned by the Warden's crew and his hired escorts, had stood apart from the others, unharmed by the power...
Woe never imagined he'd be sacrifcing a nel of his hard-earned wealth to benefit a criminal, let alone a band of them. Not when he'd worked as a dungeon guard and torturer in Andaris, and certainly not from any point onward of that. Yet...
The streets were still bustling in the early evening. People milled about. There were less tasks in Egilrun than of most other places, given the limited damage done to its infrastructure, but the power of Egilrun's industries were needed for the repairs across...
Martiya scoffed again. It was so like the Naer, haughty, arrogant, and looking down upon one whom she supposed was a 'mere mortal'. Woe knew very well that Naer were anything but deathless, in spite of the surname she'd assumed, which was a synonym for just that. Undyhing Beauty, Amaranthine. Such...
The iron kettle was whistling away its frantic tune as Gloom appeared at the usually locked opening that led into Woe's inner office at Egilrun Confidential. He was bearing a narrow box, which bore the seal of the Glassblower's Union. Woe looked up from the stove that he'd had installed in his...
Winston entered the shipwright with a raft of papers under his arm and a bright smile on his face. According to the settlers of Sweetsong, Egilrun's ship builders were second to none and offered great deals to those willing to pay them a visit to negotiate.
The Glassblower's Union Hall had a variety of chambers in it, apart from the oft-visited lobby and the spacious work-areas with innumerable crucibles, ovens, and aperatures tasked to the shaping of glass into precise forms. There were many rooms besides that, of course. All of the functional areas...
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