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"Shh!" She child made an attempt to shush the battered stranger upon hearing the voices call out to her. She snapped upwards to face the men and women carrying the blue-green torches. You glance between the blades of tall grass, eyes struggling to focus entirely on the features of the mob as...

Somewhere, East of Thiria...At the border of the Spine and the Blightlands, the border between Winter and Autumn... When one isn't looking... There exists a series of caves, known to be little more than a death trap for any adventurer brave enough to enter. Entrances have been boarded up with...

Vianola pushed the girl down, covering her mouth to suppress her screams. A pleading look in her eyes begged the fae to quiet down so she could help her, but the language barrier between them certainly did not help her case. She tried to gesture to her own raggedy clothing and back at...

Vianola’s fingers fidget nervously as the stranger, now known as Aethiriin, struggled to make sense of the situation. Her eyebrows scrunched together, feeling frustrated with the questions the could not answer. She could not speak language, or any language aloud for that matter. Communication...

"Shh!" The child held a hand over her mouth, signaling to the intruder that she must keep quiet. The crowd grew closer, yet their footsteps only seemed to fade as they did so. "Vianola? Child, what trouble are you getting yourself into? Was that you screaming?" The same male voice cut...

Somewhere, East of Thiria...At the border of the Spine and the Blightlands, the border between Winter and Autumn... When one isn't looking... There exists a series of caves, known to be little more than a death trap for any adventurer brave enough to enter. Entrances have been boarded up with...