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"Alright so we have a healer. I suppose the lack of experience doesn't really matter if you keep us alive." "Then we have a huge man for protection." "Aand then we have a drunk who can speak lots of languages." "I don't suppose anyone knows a remarkably powerful and suicidal mage?" she...

"Yeah I've had..." Aurra was interrupted by the sound of her rapier sliding from the leg of the table to fall against the floor. She bent down and grabbed the blade, setting it on the table in its scabard. "Not making a point. Where are you supposed to put these things when you're sitting...

"I am indeed!" she replied. Aurra glanced down in disdain at the wooden mug of beer that had been poured. She was certain that it would either taste appalling or taste of nothing at all. Aurra crinkled up her nose as she took a swig and sat down at the table. It turned out to be the former...

You are here because you responded to a notice posted across the region. Not that many people can even read, but perhaps you heard it from a town crier. https://chroniclesrp.net/Folklore/Catacombs-of-the-Crying-Marsh-Quest Aurra adjusted her rapier. To sit comfortably she had leaned it...

A dungeon quest into catacombs. Chronicles Roleplay

Aura wasn't burdened by too much knowledge. She tucked the names away, but didn't understand what was happening. However, it was clear they were linked to the monsters roaming through the darkness. Her mother was careful to ensure that her daughters who were placed out into the line of danger...

Aura kept herself low to the ground. Each step was careful. Heel to the ground, then toe as the water hissed against the shore. Then she slowly shifted her weight onto her front foot and repeated the process. It was slow, but virtually silent. She pressed herself to the ground when she was...

The torch being lit drew their attention. The small Qajan party hunkered down low as it moved through the night, eventually showing a small party emerging from the city. They were here to observe, not to necessarily interfere. Aura was keen to prove herself and get a closer look. Watch me...

The chaos frightened her. Aura had never known the city to be in this state. The house now lacked the guidance of its matriarch at a time when no one in the city knew what to do. Not even Medja, not even the handsome Vizier that one of her sisters had been given the enviable task to seduce...

"Has she said anything today?" Aura asked, taking the seat by her mother's side. Shiri, her older sister, gave a shake of the head and left the room. The children had been taking turns to watch over Esver, sitting with her for a few hours at a time. The healers came and went as they pleased...

The intruder backed away from a high kick, Aura having gambled on a quick blow to the head to end this decisively. The intruder started to draw a curved blade, but Aura slammed a fist down. She jammed the weapon back into its sheath and drove her shoulder forwards. Aura felt, rather than saw...

Light on her feet, Aura darted across the tiles of the roof. She kept low, but with the bedlam beyond the palace walls she considered speed above stealth this time. She needed to warn her mother and get the family and important allies to safety. Her mother could decide if that meant getting...

Aura rolled her eyes at her older sister. The offer had some merits. She chafed underneath her mother's close supervision. Aura knew she learned a lot from her clever machinations, but she yearned for more freedom. From the balcony the chaos was a cacophony. She could see the shapes moving...

"Dallin, be a dear," Aura called over her shoulder. The indentured servant hurried after them, carrying a small bag over his shoulders. There were a few such people working for the family. Dallin was trusted, but they had more than one who had their tongue cut out for their crimes before being...

Aura did not reply. Not immediately. Her mother shot her a sidelong glare. Inaya was the elder sister and therefore needed to be shown respect. Aura thought Inaya got to talk more than her, had more responsibilities and more freedom and really didn't need to be curtsied at on top of all of...