Recent content by Ademar Acero

It was almost like a haze when the two armies clashed in the town square, hardly any room to be given to any individual. When one fell, another took its place despite allegiance. A mercenary found himself held up from the ground as Ademar had his throat within the grip of his hand. Death would...

Whatever bystanders remained in the paved streets were trampled by the horde of Siruk, indifferent to what age or sex they were. Only the glory to be attain for themselves and offered for their gods was paramount. They drove deeper and deeper into the heart of the town, slaughtering whatever...

The Spine Endless raids ranged across the Spine under the banner of Ademar and his tribe of Siruk. They were conducted indifferently whether to human or otherwise as glory was sought out by these warriors. Today their aim was to a group of settlements near a fork by the Wda River, diverse...

From the east, a violent wind gusts at the frontier of the great Republic of Vel Anir Edge of Falwood Easter Vel Anir Frontier He had done what no other Siruk Warlord ever dared of. Riding east of Allir Reach, further until they crossed Falwood and intrude territories of elven scum. Even after...

It had been one year or so since his departure from Vel Anir, disappearing without a trace. Only one person knew what happened and where the former Dreadlord went, and he hoped she kept that information to herself. Vel Anir was just a husk of weakness, unrecognizable by how soft it had grown. It...

A shame his fist did not break her face, only instead it was redirected to her forearm that suffered his force, before she disengaged and took distance from him. He wasn't sharp as a strategist to optimally command armies. Normally, any soldiers under his command would rush into assault with the...

She evaded his attack and took proper distance away from him. She vanished and returned with a new weapon in her hands. A war pick. A proper tool against foes with armored plates and more. He was expecting range magic from Evangeline as he always had a rough time in fighting those with that...

Good. Her answer was everything he hoped for. Too long he tolerated her presence, the woman polar opposites to how he behaved and acted. She dissuaded his ambitions in massacring an Anirian town of elves and wronged him other times before. And now she would know his fury. Admittedly, he was...

“A rebellion?” He was in disbelief at the news from Evangeline. How did this come to be? What were the dominoes that led up to this implosion of civil war? Questions that would be answered later after defeating this insurgency. “Opportunistic bastards, and they do it after what the undead did...

He promised them as such, and wasn’t short of it. With courage they attempted to beat the Virak Dreadlord, but they died stupidly. Their weapons were no match against him and his abilities, not even a blade scratched his skin underneath the chain mail that was penetrated. Dumbfounded by his...

Armor and war hammer coated in blood from the undead that laid in defeat across Vel Anir. Triumphant they were although the city suffered greatly years ago when they warred against the Elves. That did not matter, they would arise stronger than before as they always had. A setback, but one they’d...

West of Vel Anir This was entirely unconventional. A small proxy war between houses, minor houses that was. Nothing alike to a war between the major houses of Vel Anir, something that would send the entire nation in chaos as things were already tense with Houses undermining each other through...

The Barbarian was toying with him. Testing him and not making this a big deal, treating Ademar like a pushover. It was obvious the man had magic in him, but what kind? Even beings with magic he could conquer, but none had been like this. He made no answer to his question, only glaring at him...

So that’s how it’s going to be? What right did this woman or whatever she was to tell him this was not his business? She was right, it wasn’t but he disliked it when people told him to mind his own business. And so he wouldn’t. He would just aggravate this woman furthermore. “And who are you...

He was determined in this hunt, so determined that any nearby small villages he passed by that he would rip any information out of them. Fear was a great motivator for commoners. They would even spill out any moments of embarrassment they experienced in their life. Some folks would have noticed...