Recent content by Lamik

A horse walked through the woods, following a seldom-trodden path. Riding it was a young man, singing to himself: "...The weary men of yore danced to the sound of silver drums, to the sound of silver drums, to the sound of silver drums. While those that lived below cheered on the beating...

A small scowl formed on his lips, and Lamik tilted his head slightly to the left. This was unfortunate, but not completely unexpected. He eyed the members of the group one by one, trying to decide if any of them were worth an attempt at bargaining. Eventually, the man glanced at one of those who...

It was odd. Lamik knew that he couldn't afford any of the big mercenary organizations- if those existed here- and so he was quite happy to spot a group sitting around a table that seemed like they could be of the "for hire" type. It's possible that they were members of the aforementioned...

His mouth was dry. It had been less than a year since Lamik had left home. Less than a year since he had left Fal'Raheal for the first time. He had expected something big, something impressive. He had seen the illustrations and heard the descriptions from merchants and travelers. But this...