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Aivia "Spit- SPIT THAT OUT. RIGHT NOW. TREES ARE NOT FOR EATING." Aivrid gave his daughter a bap on the snout, trying to get the trunk of the pine out of her mouth. Her gluttony had been less of a problem on the coast. Far more things in the ocean were edible, and she'd quickly learned that...

Tag: Fieravene Finally. The tug in his mind roused Aivrid from his sleep. For a moment he thought he was restless; the planets would be in alignment for very little time and he was wasting his time in his lair. He should have been gathering magic, slaying his rivals, conquering the world...

Shaman Vrogak of Clan Braugh Elbion, Port District "The air here is different, Vrogak. It smells like..." "Humans?" Durgah grunted. "Yes." Vrogak's eyes turned to the captain of their ferry. It was a large and well-crafted vessel, far more impressive than he had ever seen before. But the...

Tag: Fieravene It is time... The town of Kannorgopad seemed to be bustling with activity today. The Sereti ogres were working tirelessly in the little time left before the Lessat eclipse and the festivities that would soon follow. Those who weren't preparing for the festival had been told to...

Tag: Urzog Mhartoc What a disgusting little city. Truly wonderful. Part of Aivrid didn't want to go to Bhathairk. It was far from his dealings in Amol-Kalit and the Seret Mountains, and he knew little about the current state of affairs in the great orc city. But he supposed that was part of...