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 […]
Lena’s Office, Boralus Lena 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 rooms, near a wide garden. Leaving the door open (as she is wont to do) lets the scent […]
Just getting into her head space. I’ve spent a long time away from journal writing and it’s my goal heading into this year to change that. Referenced characters are in the journal tags. )) With a final snip of her scissors, Idella finished her needlework. She briefly admired her handiwork with a small smile, a […]
(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 – where a successful hunt leads to the pair looking down at […]
Getting into writing again. I wanted to answer the question of how a feral druid would view Boralus and fit in with the goings-on there. )) The smell along the piers of Boralus was as enticing as it was disgusting. The harbor water stank with deceased sea creatures and human refuse, but the market stalls […]