Let me tell you a story, child. A story of the Desert. The story of Eshai.
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Eshai shielded her eyes from the sun, looking across the sand as her father had taught her, up into the rocks of the hil […]

Gentlefolk – Allow me to offer you part-1 of a massive epic that’s still ongoing.  Please be gentle – this is a WIP, currently being edited, and may still have some holes and problems and issues.  Regardless, th […]

(See “Test Subject” – https://trg.network/test-subject/  – before reading this, as this is a near-direct continuation of the first part.)Visions bombard Vaelystra’s mind, violently distorting her view of o […]

Good shepherd, tell this youth what ’tis to love.
It is to be all made of sighs and tears;it is to be all made of faith and service;It is to be all made of fantasy,All made of passion and all made of wishes,All a […]

Lena’s Office, BoralusLena has an office, just up from the firepit and the whiskey-seller who always seems to have the rarest bottles in stock. It’s a modest place, tucked under a boarding-house with only a few […]

The Vindicaar——————————
The ship was, as always, glowing softly golden with the radiance of the Light that powered it – the low hum of magic through the floors and walls rang like an eternal, soft hymn that stayed […]

Aunne never failed to be awed, at least in part, by the Vindicaar. Despite having seen generation ships before, and even living a surprisingly lengthy part of her life in one, those memories were hazy, distant, […]

(From a discord RP too good not to share – may you laugh as hard as we did.  Cleaned up a little, and left rough.  Many errors likely to be here.)Two worgen race to the top of the mountain that overlooks Boralus – […]

That night, wind was out of the north, sweeping down out of the mountains – clear and cold, certainly, but also pushing the ever present scents of fish and sailors and a city on the water out over the ocean. It m […]

(The common words are .. well.  Better.  Well formed, but the parchment’s a bit of a mess of ink.  And.. what smells like mageroyal essence?  And what in the world is that stain?  Is that blood?  Surely not.)
A […]

It always amazed her, really, how people insisted she was something other than she was. “You aren’t a monster!” they would insist, or “don’t you want to join us for dinner?” “Have a drink!” was her personal bane – […]

(this cyoa prompt is being handled through discord arpeez.  SO!  If the tense or formatting is off, blame me entirely. – ed.)

Ironforge – Harvest Festival:
“Oh, dear Celestials – Cael, you have got to taste thi […]

In the swirl of battle, it was all too easy to become separated – but it had happened before, and it didn’t truly bother Nightpetal like it used to. Cael was quite capable of taking care of herself, thank you […]

My father was a great Tauren.   He stood tall as the mesas on which Thunder Bluff rests, and his smile was bright while his frown was storm and thunder.  His name was Houl Stormhoof, and he died on the Broken Sh […]

This letter arrives by courier, alongside the war and situation dispatches from the 7th Legion and Alliance activities on Kul Tiras:
To Justicar Dawnfield, Greetings :
I have had the distinctly mixed pleasure of […]

The letter read:Commander – These are for you.  I have seen you giving things away.  But your right shoulder strap snapped yesterday, and your clothes are worn.  You were telling me that “looking good feels goo […]

Aunne loved elves. Not that she’d ever admit it, especially to the great tall huggy one, but she did. There was something about how they moved that made her feel graceless; something about how they lived that made […]

She was the fourth one through the portal, after Shaw gave the order – “Reports are in that the Horde is moving on Silithicus -they’re taking the sword.  I need to know where they are, and how long we have.” […]

Dearest Uncle – 
I know, I know, it’s been too long.  I keep getting distracted and forgetting to write.  That’s not an excuse – just a statement of fact, so, you can still be mad.  That’s okay.
Cael and I have tr […]

A year and and a bit more ago, Nar Shaddaa:
*CRUNCH*
The holocom lay in pieces, the durasteel wall indifferent to the bit of electronics that had been hurled with such violence against it.
“That … that… nerf herde […]