I am not here, the trees said, and tried to hide from him. Each leaf of the strange, eerie forest blended into other leaves, each branch curved...
He was Rook the Quick, and today he was going to fly! The black-haired swordsman (impatient, ever-roaming) had climbed the half-built tower in...
When miners sank a new shaft, they sent down a canary. Pockets of poisonous gas lay stagnant in the earth, veins of death running parallel to...
Up, up. Hand over hand, sandals scattering sparks from window-ledges and alcoves. People inside the steeple gaped with astonishment as they were...
What was a swordsman without a sword? Such troubling words! Not any that had been spoken to Rook, of course. After all, no-one (not player or...
Les persones es troben, les muntanyes no. A MOUNTAIN NEVER MEETS A MOUNTAIN, BUT A MAN MEETS A MAN x There was a dark side of the internet (like...
[spoiler] From the river and the rocks, from the smooth stones and the calming hum of geothermal forces just below them, a harmony was made....
Smoke and incense wreathed the little hut the shadows steered @Rivers Asteire towards. They were strange shadows, impossible to ignore. When...
Long ago there had been for Rook a teacher, a mentor, the woman who first taught Rook swordplay (parry first and trap their blade, then dart into...
Rain. It rained and it poured as if the Hyland sea had been scooped up in giant hands and then released above Astorea, flooding and trickling and...
Hi peeps! Quickie Rook is here for some quickie threads to get him on his way and I spontaneously decided the Tarot Major Arcana would be a fun...
At a rustic campsite in Brisshal, a traveler slept: their tent-flap open, their loot unguarded. A mid-day nap (perhaps!) or a player who'd left...
