[Folded paper has sand in the creases here, written in dark pen.] REPORT FROM SHATTERSTONE HARBOR Re: Vol’dun, the Sethrak, and the Vulpera FROM: Templar Forward Field Scout Doryn Greenly & SQUIRRELBOTS Tippy, Joey, and Cindy CC: Zenruid Fateshifter, Fateshifter Industries Justicar- Enclosed is my full report of the Sethrak base where the Vulpera slaves […]
Water pooled off her cloak as Arialynn strode inside the tent at Grey Watch. Covered in canvas and rimmed by wood-and-clay walls, its cramped quarters were still a cheerier surrounding than the wetted wilds of Stormheim. An oil lantern flickered atop her desk, lying in wait along with a stack of parchment. It was a […]
Doryn paced. That won’t do you any good, you know, said Tippi in her mind. Concern-love washed over her times three, echoed by Cindy and Joey. Cindy, in the middle of gorging herself on nuts, just nodded. She’d used up a lot of energy reserves, shooting fireballs at a horde of demons chasing them not […]
Her eyes dry and cheeks pinched from a night of tears, Idella gathered the last reagents in her bag, stood in the doorway, and swept her eyes across her shop for the last time. Every bottle, scroll, and book was perfectly set in its place. A note for the landlord and a bag of gold […]