Reports stated that the once lush, plentiful forest of Zalra had fallen victim to a mystical malady. That was the long and short of the Guild's...
Closed to @Aalam Abungu Craggy peaks twisted skyward on either side of the path like two halves of a ceiling destined never to touch. Powder...
There was never a more suited activity to Thom's nihilistic lifestyle than the age-old drinking game. Kijin adopted the habitual binge drinking...
Continued from here. Darkness swallowed the swordsman as the cold enveloped him in its turgid embrace. Every bubble of air that bled away from...
The multitude of voices kept pitch and time as they belted out the age old hymn. Light filtered through the stained glass and over the concourse,...
Stokbon, Falderen Inner City Early Morning Daylight still hid behind the horizon, leaving the evanescent night to its final misdeeds. Beneath a...
