It wasn’t even meant for him at first. Just a little side project to explore the application of necromantic and soul-based energies, something to help him understand powers greater than his own. The idea later […]

To whom it may concern,
And by “whom” I mostly mean Magister Turlough,
I quit.

I would have written you a more developed letter about the hows and whys of my reasons for leaving the Priory’s dusty bosom, but i […]

This was it. One whole year in the making, and he was finally seeing the end of it.One whole year after that little bounty slip up. He’d been cocky, had underestimated his target, got caught. His staff: smashed. A […]

His feet sank deep, crunch, crunch, crunch, dark legs clad in dark and stained in white, disappearing in the thick white below.Norn loved the cold, this was a well known fact. Yet, this norn was wearing one extra […]

[The events of that journal happen between the end of Path of Fire and before the end of LW season […]

“Hey! Put that down! THIEF! THIIIEF!!”The cry echoed through the wide antechamber, and pale faces swiveled around in one motion, locking their collective gazes upon the corner of the room.The young griffon, now […]

Fiel woke up on the slightly-too-small seat near the bed in the infirmary, a baby griffon curled up over his lap. His neck was stiff, and so was his back, but he didn’t dare stir the sleeping bird. Nor did he d […]

 [ NOTE:  this is a direct continuation of my previous journal, Search. ]  It took Fiel most of that day and the previous night to come back to the Gilded Hollow. He carried Samantha on his back at first, he […]

[NOTE: this is a direct follow up to @quorgi ‘s Praxis journals. Oh and @ambrosine ‘s Wolf and Raven journal, considering.]

No.
Just one word. “No”
No, you didn’t search hard enough.
No, you didn’t do all that […]

[NOTE: this journal is a direct continuation of Splinter — Reaper posted by @quorgi, and was co-written with them.][CW: gore and torture]The snow crunches beneath their feet. A crisp, if somewhat muted sound. It […]

The wild garden was quiet, and Fiel had fallen into the most peaceful of sleeps, cradled in a bed of green, lulled by the gentle stream nearby, warmed by the little griffon sprawled over his lap like a thick […]

“You look like you could use a hand.”
He’s not trying to be mean, or making a snarky joke –for once. For once there is genuine concern in his voice.
He spotted it while walking along the broken shoreline not too […]

The first trip to Elona stung him in manners he hadn’t anticipated.
It had been a fiasco, for sure. He went at it like a drunken fool, clueless, flailing in the dark and bumping into walls, barely escaping death a […]

It was a terrible idea.There he was, scribbling at his desk, locked inside his cabin in the middle of the Godslost swamp instead of being out there, pulling treasures out of the possessive grasps of some ancient […]

————————————-9 Zephyr, 1329 AE
The other explorers suggested I keep a journal. This is a first for me, so this should be interesting.
Dear journal, or whatever.
I’ve been a member of the P […]