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During a brief lull in between the excessively destructive, apocalyptic scale assaults from the Burning Legion, Janderius found himself sitting down in the dormant grass a few miles away from what remained of […]

Previously:
The Legion Comes

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Fel fire rained from the skies above Kharanos, illuminating the snow capped mountains in vivid detail.  Kharanos burned in the shadow of the mountain and its defenders […]

It is inevetably a true statement that when something is unnecessary, it becomes a luxury – something to be savored, enjoyed.  Rather than a rote task, the actual doing of the thing becomes subject to intense […]

She watched the drops fall from behind a thick pair of goggles and a thicker, but more flexible pair of gloves. A thin dropper in one hand, little scraps of paper laid out on the tray before her, and a series of […]

“Do ya ‘ave yer books?” “Aye…yes, miss Issy.”  “An’ yer wee sword?” “Yes, miss.” “An’ ya know what ta do if some bug…person tries to grab ya, or if a boy plays too rough?” “Yes, miss. I have to ask them to […]

(( Haven’t written in a while. Quick status of these three ladies. )) Idella Surrounded by fires and screams, Idella struggled to regain her footing. The more experienced combatants swirled around her, moving as […]

“If you are going to disassociate every time you fight now, this is going to get awfully difficult.” Mina was proud that she’d found the word for it. The druid was perched on the fence at Ambrosine’s farm, […]

In all the chaos of the Legion invasion, the murders are easily overlooked. After all, no one particularly liked the doomsayers. Trouble and troublemakers both, they are, rabblerousing at all hours of the night, […]

A series of dispatches arrives at Greywatch together, in the hands of a young highmountain Tauren who spends a day recovering and resupplying before leaving again. [To Arialynn]: Arialynn –  The Grand Marshall […]

There was only one thing for it, really. There could be no holding back here. At least I don’t feel the least bit guilty about killing demons. Ambrosine drew her runeblades, Rue and Woe. They were truly named, […]

thump. thump.  CRACKBOOMRATTLE  “FUCK!!” She rattled off the bench and table she’d been draped over, bounced off the floor, swore (because godsdammit she’d fallen asleep in her plate AGAIN, well, drunkenly f […]

She sat, staring at nothing.  There was no cloud this time, no golden light, no warmth. But there was a type of bliss, lost in ignorance, safety within the thick folds of madness. She was safe, here. The scars on […]

My brothers and sisters, Currently we stand at the precipice of our first challenge as a collective group. I will be direct so there are no misconceptions in what lies ahead. One of our own has gone rogue and […]

[This letter is written on a clean, unwrinkled sheet of parchment, likely not the first draft, judging from the very careful wording.]  Dear [scratchout][scratchout][scratchout] Ezreella I an verry sorry I do no […]

[Written on half a sheet of parchment in black ink, with the occasional smear:] Dear [scratchout] Blackwald  I am in PANDARIA. It is SO PRITTY here. There are pink flowers evry where. The whole trees are pink f […]

[Written in a careful, unpracticed hand; the paper looks like it got crinkled once then as straightened out.]  [scratchout scratchout]  Dear Etsiona:  I am sorree I ran away from you. You scarred me. I can not th […]

[In Cael’s usual poor handwriting, on thick, unfamiliar parchment:] Dear Mosur Hello. I am in PANDARIA now. IT IS SO PRITTY HERE. Mosur you need to see how pritty it is here. Wei was rite. The pandarin are very […]

[Carefully written on thick parchment, with perhaps more care than other letters:] Dear Sielic Your name is verry hard to spell. I spelled it Silek for the first cupl of times. [scratchout] I am not good at […]

Previously:Shattered Mind, Severed Soul, and the Long Road to Redemption ——————– Tick… Tock… Tick… To–… A knock at the door brought his thoughts back to reality. Jarrick looked at the door, […]

The carved runes glowed only dimly there, in the rock, as Aunne, her piecemeal armor creaking with the motion, kneeled to touch them with gauntleted fingers, frost slowly spreading over the stone next to the […]