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THE RISING — OPEN THREAD FOR THANASIAN WRITERS The time has come. The Rising has begun. Every year, those who dare enter the volcanic wilds beyond the city walls seek to claim their place among the Ascended, to forge a bond with a dragon—or die trying. The mountains are unforgiving, riddled...

--- The Rising - The Ashen Spires --- The scent of sulfur and charred stone filled the air, thick and cloying with the promise of danger. Heat radiated from the blackened ground beneath Cole’s boots, even as the rain began to fall, hissing against the smoldering rock. Thunder rolled overhead...

Lisica gasped for air as she ran through the dark woods. Her two-sister unconscious in her arms as she carried them far away from their home. Yelling could be heard not far behind, causing Lisica to pick up the pace. Her legs aching and lounges burning. But she paid it no mind. She needed to get...

In the Inn of Leaky Tears, said to be in the city of Elbion, there were rumors of a skeleton wearing a black shroud walking around the city with a long scythe in his hands. Multiple travelers and residents have reported his appearance being in Residential District. Officials have not stated on...

In the east of the Iuk-'u Delta, a large group was resting in a dryer portion of swamp. One group was composed of about ten lightly armored individuals while the larger group was composed of a couple dozen ragged, shackled, emaciated people. "The hell we gonna do now?" An armored man spoke up...

Sunlight peeked through some of the treetops above the wooded road where Ereven had been traveling, down to the dirt path and small scrub below. Trees of various sizes and heights surrounded the elven warrior in his teal mirthril plate armor, towering above him and providing the cover of verdant...

It was a sun-kissed morning when the elf Ereven rode into the little hamlet of Fallburgh atop his white courser. The wooden houses and straw-topped huts gave off their familiar sights and smells to any traveler of the Allirian Reach, and the farms of the townsfolk flanked for many acres on both...

Eastern Allir Reach transitioning into the Spine The Ironwood, as it was known existed on the outskirts where the Allir Reach transformed into the Spine. The Trees were old here, tall and towering they loomed imperiously over the land existing beneath a canopy of evergreen. On a good day...