Recent content by Vasilios

Vasilios knew his little friend would draw in attention, but not as much attention as to draw in one or two people. The first one was a cute young man who commented on his entrance. The fae man gave him a warm smile and silently agreed. "It seemed appropriate for a mystical city in the...

By the time Rou had escaped from her cell, Vasilios had already sipped on a cup of coffee and started reading another novel. This novel was entirely about cats, mostly containing drawings of cats being cute. The sudden slam on the coffee table brought him from his novel. At sight of his angry...

Vasilios smiled as he spotted Medja and Len engaged themselves in conversation comfortably but made no motion to interrupt either of them. As long as they appeared to be enjoying the party, then his host duty to them was complete. He conversed with a few other nobles who looked a bit shy and set...

"Really? A painting thief isn't classy enough?" He asked with a playful smirk. Although he knew little of lock picking or grand escapes, he could tell that whatever had fallen out of her boot was probably useful in escaping. She seemed experienced with trickery and held the confidence of...

Other guests arrived, some delayed by travel while others had difficulty with time management. He would guide them to the upper floor then return to greet more guests. The final guests showed themselves. A gorgeous woman wearing a green and gold gown stood with an Emerald Hand. It wasn't...

The sounds of a woman hollering drew him away from his novel and he began to watch as she was shoved into the neighboring cell. She protested her innocence, at the top of her lungs, as the guards left her to rot. The fact that she was in there because of stolen paintings deepened his curiosity...

For the past few weeks there had been a series of thefts in Alliria. The only items that were stolen were high class paintings meant to be sold to Annuakat nobility and merchants. The local merchants of Alliria grew more and more nervous by the day and the wealthier ones increased security...

The heat of the desert could slowly burn a mind to the brink of insanity. With each heavy step, with the sting of the sand hitting them from all sides, and with the endless dry hills, it chips away at a person's strength, leaving them exhausted. Annuakat wasn't any different. The city was...

And the fae was arrayed in black silk robes, and decked with precious gold jewelry, upon his forehead was a golden headpiece with a black obsidian stone in the center. The robe was positioned to display his chest but covered up the rest of his assets so that even a gust of wind couldn't reveal...