[The following is slightly formatted RP from myself and Cael, which kicks off shortly after Zaanthe decides to go meet Theo to ‘get his shit back’, after the two exchange brief scathing letters to one another. Theo sent Zaanthe this suit, and he is wearing it only somewhat begrudgingly. Theo is wearing this!] The […]
Aely sat in the inn in Westguard keep, late in the evening and nursing a glass of Aerie Single Malt – her usual now, though she had lost most of the drinking habit. Her red hair had a fair bit of white in it these days, but grey-green eyes still had the same life in […]
Essalena sits at her desk, looking over parchment papers and sorting them into piles that represent potential marks and profits to be made by selling said marks. The usually loud rumble of conversation and tankards colliding with each other from the bar just outside is muted by the thickness of the door leading out. A […]
me deareSt ma best In da woRld- what a rIpper this was- these Templars seemed to piss off a faNcy assassin! They know hEr name is theo an we fiGgeRed out she likes teA, Traps, hurting pEople anD loves pets. needless to say me first big outting involved me gettin me leg trapped WIff a […]
The fields of Bastion were impossible in the best kind of way. The impossibly blue sky, with the impossible streams of anima flowing through it, the impossibly soft heather, the impossibly gentle chimes that carried on the wind – even the impossibly perfect day, every day, all day, with just the right kind of sunlight, […]
Greetings Sister! It has been quite some time since we have spoken, and for that I must begin with an apology. I had grown weary of the troubles of this mortal coil, and had sought to find a final rest. It did not work, exactly. Something woke me back to this mortal […]
Fate must smile upon me. I have indeed found a guide to Revendreth in Oribos. I have met an itinerant monk, a human woman that studies the ways of the Pandarens. The scent of her tea and noodles returned me to my memories of wandering that pleasant continent. They were a most welcoming people, and […]
I have been following rumors, listening and speaking to those around me. My voice is hoarse from lack of use. In the crypts, you do not have to use it to speak. With the living, you do. There is much I have missed. Many of my friends and allies are dead. My hearthstone lies dormant. […]
Left with Cael, as she recouperates among the Ascended: Xinai – I had to leave before you woke up today – and you were finally sleeping so well I didn’t have the heart to disturb you. I left your shirts in the pack by the fountain, and there are some of those tea-cakes you like […]
It felt good to no longer feel. I was free, no longer bidden to move this flesh. There had been so much loss, and my heart could take no more. I closed and sealed the crypt from within, settled down at my desk and opened my favorite book. I could not tell you when the […]
Prime Censor: The Templars were able to intercept a specific report from one of the carriage drivers that frequent Revendreth. Among it was other reports, but the report itself seems important, if encoded. It bears the mark of Castle Nathria, and hint of the scent of the Maw upon it. The other information may also […]
The path to Dawnkeep was a long one. But it was not difficult. Along with Morwel were some of the most seasoned and battle ready of Templars. The ghouls provided little challenge along the way, but they are not to be dismissed. They travel in groups and attack anyone they can ambush in some frenzied […]
Excerpts from the journal of Ryo Fateshifter ((With the move to WRA the time has come to create a new continuity for Ryo and Zen. Please enjoy 🙂 )) ((*Updated Mosur pointed out I managed to invent three or four different spellings of ‘kaldorei’ and ‘Teldrassil’. I’ve settled on the one correct spelling for each […]
Elli looked into the swirling white tornado in the center of that strange … waystation? Was that the proper word for the place? She shook her head. Whatever Oribos was didn’t really matter. What mattered was finding the taken souls of her friends, tracking down that fool of a dead worgen Glacierfur … and finding […]
Tove drifted through the guild hall, and with no real goal in mind, blinked when she found herself on Fiel’s doorstep. Well, not that any of them really had doors, but figuratively, that’s where she was. (And she went no further because she was genuinely afraid of breaching the necromancer’s private space uninvited.) Well, this […]
The Maw, moments after taking the Death Gate. The transition was wrong, Glacierfur knew that as soon as he stepped through. He’d heard the call of the Ebon Blade, to report to Icecrown, but he’d also thought he could put it off until he’d managed to assist the Templar’s. Then they’d gotten stuck in […]
“Ambro, I don’t know what to wear.” Niklas said breathlessly from the entryway to the infirmary. Which was a better entrance than the last one she’d gotten, she had to admit. “To what?” Niklas eyed the one occupied bed and rushed to Ambrosine’s side, dropping his voice to a whisper. “On a date.” “Well, I’d […]
Tove showed up in the doorway of the infirmary, a wan and hungry wraith. “Don’t tell Cap I’m back yet,” she said, and promptly fell over. Ambrosine was able to keep Tove’s head from hitting the floor and only knocked her chair over in the process, which all in all the guardian considered a […]
Rikvi’s desk is arranged with rigid precision, yet for all of that, it feels chaotic. There isn’t an uncovered inch, and in fact, the books and notes have spread onto half of her student’s desk as well. But the necromancer herself is absent. The magic ripples before slowly settling in the wake of a portal […]
She walked up the path, wondering. How long had it been. How long had it been? His letters weren’t indicative of a great deal of time having passed, but it had been some…time since she’d received one. Months, even. Annabelle bit her lip, her tail twitching in agitation, before she took a deep breath, gathered […]
Tove glanced out across the wind-sculpted snow and frowned. Everything about the Bjora Marches set her on edge, akin to catching a whiff of rot at random intervals. Or perhaps that was exactly what was happening. It was hard to tell, sometimes. “How do you intend to study the Boneskinners?” Rikvi shifted restlessly from one […]
Going To That Fucking Place: Fighting the Telling Man and Dragging Etrax’s Brothers Out By Their Ears Something something cursed city. It wasn’t their first, and it probably wouldn’t be their last, either. They were just retrieving Etraxx’s errant brothers before they got in over their heads fetching a cursed sword. They had faced […]
Somewhere, Out In The In-Between Kopaali went over her packed items one more time. Crystals jangled against the dark leather and bone pack as the Draenei rustled through it. The majority of what she’d take was, of course, a small rainbow of crystalized anima from all over the Shadowlands. No need for food or water, […]
(This vision is in first person view, through the eyes of the blade’s owner.) Upon touching the blade, you are struck with a vision. The half-orc child picks up the falchion, his growls and grunts of rage surge through your head as he is beaten and abused into submission. The scene changes to an […]
Jenara heard the alarms begin to scream and her heart sank. Not another attack on Stormwind, not so soon. She was finally getting used to being home and now it was time to get moving to a safe location yet again. The Baymonts and Averthorns, with great experience between them, grabbed their still packed gear […]