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3/10/2024 ☽

They're shrouded in the mists of history :cool:

3/10/2024 ☽

3/10/2024 ☽

"If everyone could please take their seats," said Maester Mornstar, the director of the meeting, "then we will begin." Mornstar looked over the Planning Room, over the rows of seats now filled to capacity—and this was excluding all of Captain Grinko's men, who were not on the College grounds...

KHORVAYNE From afar, the sorceress Khorvayne watched. Her far-seeing magic gave her sight of Redoran, oh, what promise he had in his desperation; it gave her sight of Lothar, and what a strange and beautiful one he was, with those eyes bespeckling his arm; it gave her sight of Alistair, and...

For a man of Murrick's character, given the choice between a problem today and a worse problem tomorrow, his decision came quickly and easily. "I'll do it!" he hissed in that low, desperate, even somewhat thankful whisper. So relieved was he to be offered a way out of his present predicament...

Murrick, in a near panic, said in a quiet, frantic, alarmed hiss, "What do you want me to say?? She paid me to report she was here, doing her mission! I-I can give you the dates!" And Murrick quickly, with a stutter beginning to match Zinnia's own, rattled off the calendar dates in question for...

The little twists of puzzlement—the muscles of his face tensing, his jaw flexing side to side—were easily available for Zinnia's palm to feel. "V-Verdane? The Initiate girl? How—?" In his most prudent decision of the day, and mayhap of his life, Captain Murrick decided it best not to wander...

I honestly never would have thoroughly considered the possibility of making someone feel self-conscious, nervous, or that an unexpected reaction might feel invasive. It seems odd that those are even options on table, so to speak XD. Personally, I'm either pleasantly surprised on the one end and...

I'm probably like most people: if I pop in to read someone else's thread—even if I like it—I generally don't leave reactions. But then I thought about it. Why? Why is this the case for myself and, I suspect, many others who dutifully react to posts from their fellow writers within threads they...

See now the Kingdom of Garacross, perched on the turbulent shores of the Gulf of Ryt. Thanks is given to the Mother—Metisa—and to the Father—Nykios—for it is by their divine hands that Garacross prospers. Here in Garacross, emerged from the obscuring mists of time long ago, there is a relic...

I wish you all the best, Day, in whatever path you choose.

We've got a Event room on the Discord, if you'd like an invite!

Funnily enough, Captain Murrick did not wake immediately. It was as though Zinnia's hand, roughly covering his mouth, and her dagger, perilously poised against his neck, rocked him ever the more deeply into a sound slumber. Whether this was so or not, said slumber, restful as it might have been...