Recent content by Syr Marden

”Don’t ask me to go out again.” Montbank’s voice sounded like a fragile thread about to break. Marden sucked in a big breath of air as his own memories of serving well past his threshold threatened to overtake him. He shook his head as if it would throw those old memories out of his ears. ” To...

Syr Marden strode quickly and with purpose across the courtyard making a much practiced beeline toward the healer’s hut. He clutched a satchel of valuable poultices close to his chest. The last he had of his private stock that he had kept in his own quarters. “As much as we think we are prepared...

After the cacophonous noise had died down Marden felt Valborast slump to the floor. his skin felt cold and clammy. Marden searched for a pulse and found one, it was weak, but there was still life in him. “Valborast must surely have succeeded in his mission of sealing the vampires within his...

Marden felt his magic thrum and meld With Valorasts own. He swore he could feel the desperation in the air mixing it all together. He felt a hand place itself over his own. “Forgive me.” he heard him say. and then Valborast began to rise and stand on his feet. Marden rose with him. He felt...

Syr Marden felt the pangs of empathy gnawing at his heart as he recognized the man’s voice. Iv’e heard him a few times before. he thought. We have only met briefly but the way he speaks. His mind recalls the name Valborast. Thank the Gods for my memory where my eyes fail. “vampire blood you say...

Syr Marden sat in the apothecary in his very familiar spot on the old wooden stool near the supply boxes he had claimed for himself. His ever present companion Basker lay near his feet, tail occasionaly thumping against the stone floor. Marden reached his calloused hand down and gently stroked...

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