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Hey Fuil! Good to see you here. I’d recommend you join the site discord, as it’s a great way to bounce ideas and coordinate with other writers, especially for 1x1 threads. For small groups I’d recommend taking a look at the player groups to get a good idea of environments that are good for group...

Kael resisted rolling his eyes. While Vittoria’s words seemed honest from her mouth there was a certain theatre to them. Few could repeat them with the same tenor. What was the ‘proper’ Dreadlord response? “Gloating is beneath you Vittoria.” Kael said, deciding on a response. It was almost a...

While Avery did not try to stop him from leaving, the extension of another meeting was a middle path in itself. “Should you still have the time I would appreciate the company.” The Goblin looked at Avery. “The aid, I should say.” He corrected. “Take care of yourself till then.” He added...

The snare then. Kael had a preference for such things, as they could choose to gain information prior to springing the trap. Today that meant more days, or perhaps even weeks, spent with the young lioness. And unlike say, Kil or Nas, the probability Vitt would do something upon discovery was...

The goblin thought for a moment at the girl's words. The more he learned of her the more he realized they were both prisoners. And he had rubbed it in. "I did not mean to salt a wound." Kael said in an indirect apology. He held some sympathy, but the goblin's pride was reluctant to share it...

Kael took the blade in his left hand and chucked it with trained precision. The fire spirit seemed to have some physical form, as the blade embedded itself within the creature's chest. It was not nearly as receptive to pain as a man, and continued to move unhindered but aware of the...

“It is.” Kael responded in almost dull fashion that denoted confidence and boredom. The tracks were not so far off than an eagle’s eye could not make out the wear of recent hoof prints, or the trail of a wheel. “Activity no more than a week’s past I’d guess.” He affirmed. Was it their target...

Kael ate his food, but resisted the urge to return Avery’s frown. “Anir is investing much in us. Each of us at this stage have cultivated some amount of talent, and those of us who make it the next year will have some inner understanding of the Guard.” Kael took a drink. “I think there are...

Dreadlord Academy | 0130 AM The war with Cortos had been going on for some time. Upper level students and even Proctors were disappearing and reappearing for long assignments. While the emotions of fear, bravado, and desperation initially changed the mood of the academy, things had begun to...

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Kael continued to eat his food and watch Avery recover. A thought flashed in his mind that extending it any longer would be cruel. “There are much worse things to be suspected of.” He said honestly. “I can handle a few wandering eyes. Or the odd jealous sparring match, should it come.” Kael...

Kael continued to eat the fish as Avery gave quick advice on dealing with attention. It made the shapeshifter nervous, as he held the fear that someone, somewhere could see under his skin. Then his chewing stopped, and eyes went to meet Avery’s. An eyebrow raised as her words stumbled, trying...

It's the gate between this imprisonment and my escape. Kael thought almost immediately. "Perhaps too much. I don't think the other side to be as rosy or glamorous as they say. And yet . . . " Kael looked over at the girl, then his eyes glanced the mess hall. He noticed glimmers of eyes looking...

Kael was still unsure what the lemon was for, but for some reason was reluctant to admit this Avery. A benefit of his shapeshifting that he was not very forthcoming about was the ability to place an extra eye at a new spot. For a moment, one such eye opened on hirs tricep, scanning the crowd and...

Kael was not prepared for the scent of herbs that wafted through the mess hall. They went through the line and Kael retrieved his plate, nodding and reaching out at what he perceived to be the right moments. Avery was far more conversational, asking the cooks about the ingredients gracing their...