Recent content by Tanith Mistfall

The Teahouse Finally the kettle bristled. The tea was ready to be served. Tanith gingerly removed the kettle from the fire and set a cup down on the counter. Still listening to Galvanhad as she did. "I didn't learn the difference myself until we met a real dragon." Tanith gasped as she poured...

Tanith hummed as she studied the odd pair of guests her sister had brought along. She didn't usually bring anyone by, not personally. And especially not two at once with a vague story about something complicated. A grin slowly spread across her face. "Any friend of Elly's is welcome here!" She...

The Teahouse Tanith watched the teapot heating up with a satisfied look on her face. Now all she had to do is wait, and have another roll while she did. She spun on her heel to face Galvanhad and walked back to the counter. "It is a shame, thanks to them people think that dragons are a bunch of...

Tanith had shed her colorful cloak upon entering that day. The rain having soaked it enough that she'd decided to hang it by the fire to dry. She supposed it was her own fault for tarrying so long in the woods, gathering herbs. But how could she turn down such a bountiful harvest? The Captain...

Tanith soon reappeared from the kitchen with a wooden tray in one hand. On atop of which sat a pair of plates and a small wicker basket. A bright grin on her face as she made her way back to the table. She set the first plate in front of Helena. A fresh chocolate chunk cookie, half the size of...

The Teahouse Tanith giggled and waved her hand in a dismissive gesture. "I doubt even a dragon cult would take issue with the one we killed. He was a self-glorified bandit who thought he could take over Alliria. A disgrace to his kind, one might say." She carefully examined each of her...

The Teahouse Tanith grinned, which with crumbs on her chin from the bun and her colorful hood obscuring the top half of her head, must've made her look quite silly. Not that she minded. "Oh, quite the tales indeed! Elly once shot dead a dragon, pierced him right through the heart." She pursed...

The Teahouse Tanith took another bite of her bread roll, heedless of the crumbs clinging to her chin. "The Order's so interesting! So many different knights from so many different places." She grabbed a pitcher of water from the countertop and poured some into an empty kettle. She smiled...

The Teahouse "And sacred to me too!" Tanith said as she snatched a roll for herself. Some would consider this unprofessional, but if she didn't love her food, who else would? She finished a bite of it before she spoke up again. "You grew up in the Vale then?" She made a mental note of that...

The Teahouse Tanith kept her eyes closed. "Guess? Well, if you're sure. Sounds like fun!" She giggled again. A perceptive person would notice a hint of confidence in it this time. While few would guess it she'd learned how to read people quite well over her century of living. She opened her...

"Tiger's Delight huh? I'll get right on it!" Tanith hummed cheerfully. A spicier tea, fitting for the Captain of Dawn if she did say so herself. As for the cookies... "You're in luck, I happen to have juuust finished baking a fresh batch. I'll bring you a couple right away." A slight bump on...

Tanith strolled over to the table and smiled brightly. "Hello! And welcome to the Wyvern's Nest," she said with a wave of her hand. Her gaze shifted from Helena to Noa, to Ne, who she cooed at affectionately. "Aw, and what a handsome boy you've brought too." She folded her hands and grinned...

The Teahouse Tanith hummed a happy tune to herself as she watched her kettle brew. Though the sun had risen not long ago, she'd been up long before it, preparing for the day ahead. The first customer would be due any moment now if her past experience counted for anything. The welcoming bell...

The Wyvern's Nest Safely tucked away in a village in the Vale, not so far from Astenvale Monastery is the Wyvern's Nest. A business made to sate an adventurer's every need, be that for weapons, armor, medicine, or a cup of tea. Though all are welcome there, regardless of their occupation or...

(Sorry to say, but Geladryx's post kind of invalidated everything I was doing with this character [trying to stop the siege weapons from being built, scorched earth style], something they wouldn't have attempted at all if the weapons were already built. So I'm going to withdraw her. I'll just...