Recent content by Nazarach

Whilst the cook - or sellsword as he was soon to find out - trundled on with his monologue of life's reflections, Nazarach was quite content to just listen and eat. Using that much magic to try and quieten a storm that was riding the edge of becoming a destructive force of nature was a tall...

While the... chef? Cooked, and Larz the bartender swore and cursed and served ale, Nazarach sung and played. The lilt of the lyre and the smooth dulcet tone of his voice were enough to block out the worst of the storm. His magic did the rest. The Tempest Stone had been close to devastating the...

The storm giant watched the peculiar man head out back before giving a slight shake of his head and standing. Playing would also give him a chance to scan the crowd for familiar faces. Either the thief was in here or they had fled and left the storm they had created here to grow wild without the...

Nazarach's smile was a surprisingly charming one that dimpled both cheeks and brought a warmth to his eyes. Despite the initial appearance it was clear the man was one suited more to laughing and parties than to one skulking in the shadows. It seemed to take the inn-keeper back a little but he...

The giant stopped in the middle of what had only an hour ago been a busy market place. He frowned at the compass in his hand which swirled round and round in circles as though the stormy winds buffeted the fragile needle. It bounced back and forth between different symbols but it was as much...

Thunder clouds rolled across the sky pulled by the Goddess Neket and her four strong slate grey horses. If the myths were to be believed it was the force of their hooves hitting the sky with such speed that caused the flashes of brilliant light that illuminated the clouds from within. A single...

The storm snatched most of the words into its greedy hands and so Nazarach was left to piece together the reasons why this woman might find herself standing in the middle of a burnt out town. His brows pulled into a thoughtful frown as he watched her pace in maddening circles glaring at...

Thunder clouds rolled across the sky pulled by the Goddess Neket and her four strong slate grey horses. If the myths were to be believed it was the force of their hooves hitting the sky with such speed that caused the flashes of brilliant light that illuminated the clouds from within. A single...