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  1. Iktovian

    Open Chronicles Book One: Abjuration

    Iktovian was having trouble recalling how long he had been on the road, it had been long enough that his food had run out a day ago and his stomach was growling loudly in protest as he finally sauntered into the village. He wasn't sure exactly where he was, or who these people were to be...
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    Open Chronicles Bump In The Night

    Iktovian nodded in agreement and ran off to find some cover, slipping behind a toppled crate and waiting for his opportunity to try and steal whatever was the artifact Alak was hoping to find within the caravan. Things started out well enough, as one of the two guards moved to intercept the...
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    Open Chronicles Bump In The Night

    Iktovian took a step back as the drow stalked away, letting out a tired chuckle as she shoved past him. "Guess we're even now!" He called out after her as she pulled her blade out of the man whose attack she had just saved him from. He was still smirking when Alak walked over and proposed his...
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    Private Tales Like Oil and Water

    Watching Alak take the man out..more permanently than he had, Iktovian just shrugged and followed after the elf once he started moving again. Dead or hidden, it didn't much matter to him. As long as they got paid at the end of this night he didn't care if they put the whole village to torch...
  5. Iktovian

    Open Chronicles Bump In The Night

    Iktovian was slowly working his way through the left flank of the humans when he spotted something off to the side, that drow again. But for the first time she seemed to be struggling, or at the very least making it appear as if the human guard she fought actually stood a chance. He was sure one...
  6. Iktovian

    Open Chronicles Bump In The Night

    He felt a pang of..something when he saw the arrows slam into the drow, but he ignored it as he simply drew another arrow and fired at another one of the humans. It was him or them, if he wasted time to do anything else he would probably end up with an arrow in his own back. The only way he was...
  7. Iktovian

    Open Chronicles Bump In The Night

    Pushing himself off the ground, spitting out dirt, Iktovian looked up as the dark elf was finishing off the two men, a smug smile on her face. Unsure of whether he was pissed, impressed or smitten, possibly a little of all of them, he let out a chuckle and pushed himself to his feet. He was...
  8. Iktovian

    Open Chronicles Bump In The Night

    As he fired another arrow he felt a smack against his head, and his head whipped around towards the source, as his hands flinched for a moment to follow the motion. But then he understood what had happened and let out a chuckle as he rose to his feet, almost towering over the woman who had...
  9. Iktovian

    Open Chronicles Bump In The Night

    He had barely released another arrow when the warriors, responding to the signal that Iktovian had not spotted, attacked. He saw the knife that came flying his way, ducking down on the branch he was perched atop to avoid the attack. But while he was distracted by the more mundane attack, he...
  10. Iktovian

    Open Chronicles Bump In The Night

    Completely oblivious to the presence of the dark elf raiding party, or the singular male dark elf he had worked with before, Iktovian was caught by surprise when descended on the camp and the world suddenly came to life. For a few moments he could only watch as activity engulfed the camp...
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    Open Chronicles Bump In The Night

    Iktovian had spent the past few years searching for the troupe that had betrayed him, not going out of his way to track them down but still keeping an ear to the ground to try and have a general idea of their movements. He had always known that his path would cross with theirs, and on that day...
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    Private Tales Like Oil and Water

    Nodding in agreement and understanding, Iktovian pulled out his own dagger and followed after Alak, landing softly in the snow before slowly and quietly stalking towards the village and the shaman's house in particular. His cloak wrapped him, with the hood pulled up to reveal as little of him as...
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    Private Tales Like Oil and Water

    The cool night breeze was a comforting touch against the back of his neck as he knelt at the edge of outcropping overlooking the little settlement. The inhabitants liked to call it a town, in his eyes it was little more than an overgrown village. If not for the fact that he was getting paid to...