Recent content by Ivas von Stehlen

Ivas showed Karl the man who was now pinned to a tree. A spark of joy went through him as he watched the group of men interrogating him. This disgusting slaver would get what was coming to him, and the fear in his eyes made Ivas feel alive. He followed Karl to the front and watched as the...

Ivas nodded in agreement to Karl's words, "I know why, we were both there for the first one. I've never seen someone launch faster in my life." Suddenly Llyn exploded in her mock rage. This is what she did, she exploded, she pouted, and she proved them wrong. Time and time again she proved them...

The sudden pull made Ivas spin and cock his hand back for a full forced punch before realizing it was Karl. He immediately relaxed and listened intently to his brother before he went into a coughing fit. Ivas waited for him while he moved his shoulders, feeling the impact of the explosion in his...

Ivas walked alongside his brother over to Llyn who was slightly on fire. When she was doused she started laughing and got up from the ground once she was out of her odd costume. Suddenly Ivas was pulled into a hug and he let out an odd, "Oh...Okay." Once he was released from her excited grip of...

Ivas got closer and closer to the workshop, thinking to himself about the rest of the cleaning he had to do around the estate. His thoughts were pulled away as Karl's voice called to him. Ivas looked over to see his brother pull up a pail of water from the well and nodded back, "Aye. Have you...

Ivas couldn't see much of what was going on at the end of the convoy, he could only see that plenty of huntsmen and halberdiers stood there looking at each other confused. He looked around at the rest of the troops and asked aloud, "Are all guards apprehended and accounted for? No stragglers?"...

The ambush seemed too easy in some regards, with almost everyone seeming to drop their weapons and give up. This struck Ivas as curious and he watched as Karl ripped Jacaevor from his perched location and threw him to the ground. The man acted oddly fearful and not at all like a big name slaver...

The call came and so did the horns. Several shadows of arrows would randomly blot out the little sunlight that slipped through the dense trees, but Ivas didn't look up. It wasn't his job to look up, it was his job apprehend the monster in charge of this convoy. As the arrows descended into the...

Ivas took Oliver's hand in his and shook it firmly while looking into the man's eyes and nodding. The brothers followed Oliver to their makeshift camp and discussed the battle plan. The plan was fairly straightforward to Ivas, let the arrows do their thing and then once the halberdiers...

Chores... The study of cleanliness... And cleanliness is next to Godliness, some would say. Ivas stood up from cleaning the chimney of the estate, an apron clung to his bulky frame. Next to his armour, an apron was Ivas's favourite piece of clothing. It protected the wearers clothes as armour...

Karl spoke to him in his usual demeanor, but Ivas still felt like an outcast. He'd been singled out for his rage. Sure, he could prove the Taskmaster wrong, but what would that change in the Taskmaster's eyes? Ivas kept his eyes on the road and nodded to himself as Karl finished speaking...

The Taskmaster paced around the room explaining the details of the mission. His sights landed on Ivas as he stated that there would be no room for out of control behaviour. He handed Karl the parchment with the sketch of Jacaevor Ariar and Ivas leaned leaned over to take a look as well, the...