Hallow’s End: El Fin

Sielic rummaged through several bags, removing various herbs and liquids.  He organized it on a nearby table that the void elf owned.  Incense, holy oil, holy water, mineral salts, and more began to pile onto the table.  He murmured quietly to himself, but spoke to the void elf regularly. “I do not even know your […]

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Hallow’s End: More Dreams

“Alright, this isn’t natural, even if you’re as stressed as you say you are.” Sielic frowned at the void elf, and paced in the small room.  They had arrived at their domicile and Sielic was talking through their dreams with them.   “I have been dealing with these strange dreams and nightmares for a few weeks, […]

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Hallow’s End: On The Road Again

The void elf and Sielic left from the Asheton party, a quiet cobblestone path ahead of them.  The void elf abruptly began spilling his life story as Sielic escorted him home from the party.  The void elf had been having very troubling dreams, dark and creeping.   “The dreamscape gets shrouded in all this darkness, and creeper […]

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[GW2] A String of Unfortunate Events

“Wolf’s teeth,” Tove snarled, as her last spare bowstring snapped. “Did water get into my satchel? What the hell is going on?” Thankfully it has just been a practice shot to test the tension, or things might have been a little more awkward.  She tied her bow to her raptor’s saddlebags, taking out her sword […]

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Hallow’s End: The Asheton Party

The Asheton Hallow’s End party sprawled out in front of Sielic as he entered the building.  Masks, disguises, and costumery filled the house with revelers expressing glee as they reveled.  People were sharing foods and drinks, stories and jokes.  Sielic slowly slipped through the crowd, listening to the party-goers’ conversations, and exchanging small talk and […]

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CYOA Week 1 – Vigilant

It wasn’t often that Zaanthe found himself walking through the streets of Stormwind. He wasn’t a great fan of the city, in truth; he thought it dull and unremarkable. A color-washed grey that did little to inspire any emotion in the draenei, but the city did have its uses. Work was easy to find where […]

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Zen, Ryo, and Weedy Hallows End CYOA

((Due to the need for colored text the story has to be read in google docs.)) https://docs.google.com/document/d/1YE0dwPMhZMiKzDvkT_6KTmbBb7nkdBa8S0lbr9kZVig/edit?usp=sharing Attend the parth

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[Nightpetal, Caelryn] The Brewer’s Tale

(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 this. I think this is the most amazing thing /ever/.” Petal has a mug. That’s not unusual when the […]

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Hallow’s End: A Ghost Story

Sielic sighed audibly at being approached by a stranger. He wore very unobtrusive, simple clothing with a hood drawn up to obscure much of his face. He carried an unlabeled jug in one hand, the smell of alcohol strong in the air. The societal expectation of politeness saw the man raise his hand and grasp […]

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[GW2] The King Isn’t The Only Mad One

Fall has fully set in over Tyria, and even just walking through the streets of Hoelbrak, you can notice a difference in the air. The chilly breeze is sharpening its edge, preparing for the bitter cold of winter to settle in. Tove can’t wait. All of the recent Pact activities in those cursed hot lands […]

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The Path Less Taken (Probably)

Fall has fully set in over the Eastern Kingdoms, and even just walking through the streets of Stormwind you can notice a difference in the air. The strong smell of nutmeg and cinnamon are impossible to miss, and there is an excitement that seems to work its way through the people. The harvest was bountiful […]

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