Recent content by Nimedae

So. Cold. The fire had done some, but not as much as she had wanted. The bastard was protected by some magical ice spell or something as the flame should have killed him, but the ice had exploded everywhere. In fact, she was lucky some of the fire had caught on her clothes because otherwise...

He felt atop her, attempting to pin her arms, but she'd done her damage. Walking would not be an easy task for him any longer. Of course, this left her at a disadvantage, of course, but there were still more tricks to be had. When he had questioned if every part of her was a weapon, he was half...

The blade struck, though not in the manner intended. Any wound was a victory, however, and there was little chance for thinking anything different as the man reached to grab her exposed arm. As much as she wanted to stop him from doing so, there was no feasible way of doing that. All that could...

He liked to talk. Not just liked, though, it seemed to be something he lived for. Strange for a warrior to be so interested in conversation. In her experience, the best warriors didn't question commands, unless they were idiotic, they just obeyed them. The very fact that he was more interested...

Orc blood was disgusting. Almost as much as the blood of humans but she actually preferred orcs to humans. With orcs you at least knew what you were dealing with. That was vastly different from what one dealt with from a human. Humans could change their mind on things at the drop of a hat and...

They had tried to recruit her. In their march to take Belgrath, they had attempted to purchase her services and those of many others. Sell-swords were easy enough to buy if the coin was good. Normally one would never say no. She had. The city they marched for was the home of the dwarves in the...

Nimedae Biographical information Birthplace The Mountain of Glass Born Twent Died Age Home Physical description ...