amol-kalit

  1. Nahir

    Shivers Event Mischievous Bottle

    Coasting over white sands at breakneck speed, the polished wooden board sped through the trough of dune after dune. Weaving out his wild path, the young man balancing atop the thing screamed as he sped along. “Come on! Let’s go!” A surge of power pulsed in Nahir’s stomach, his Sahu working...
  2. Nahir

    Private Tales For Need of Water

    w/ Noelani There was wild scream as a young man went flying over the crest of a dune at unbelievable speed. The long polished wooden board Nahir had had made in Annuakat crashed back into the sand, sending a long white plume out behind him as he raced onward. He let out another wild whoop of...
  3. Nahir

    Fate - First Reply For Love of Water

    Water. He needed water. He'd been walking for 8 nights straight now, sleeping during the day under the limited shade of the rags he wore. Even for a Sand Elf, 8 days without water was seriously pushing it. If he hadn't been a soul sage, he definitely would have died by night 6. He needed to...
  4. Gerra

    The Empire The Savanna Tribes

    Few knew of the Emperor’s return. Only those few whom he took on the expedition into the Savanna. A cadre of his Immortals, their faces obscured by masks, surrounded him. Almost all others were simply servants and slaves who saw to the long baggage train of camels laden with goods from all along...
  5. Kiros Rahnel

    Private Tales An Oasis Side Escape

    Having departed Maraan three days back, Kiros found himself approaching a town further east than he had been in a decade and a half. Never before had he cause to return to Amol-Kalit, but never did he expect Itra to reveal Herself. Seeking to know more, he had only received varied accounts from...
  6. Jakub

    Private Tales Strange tales of Jakub Corvinus

    If there was one thing that Jakub didn't want to do, then it was being caught. Especially while he was climbing on the roof of someone's home with the intent of kidnapping them. He just had to tho, the target in question was a vampire and Jakub had no other means by which to acquire a living...
  7. Medja

    The Empire By Moon and Stars

    ...Some days after the Tower of Tribulations... Numbers were one thing, but progress was another. With new recruits in the fold, Medja could turn her attention to the next step: acquiring the means by which she'd preform her miracle. That meant that sitting still and serving as an...
  8. Thrukk Guldarp

    Open Chronicles Misdemeanours

    Jodor Palace "Yoo've got tae put a better display oan than 'at ye wee shite," Thrukk laughed. He didn't have a throne but by virtue of physical requirement he had the largest chair around the fighting pits. He was dismayed by the prize fighter brought forward by one of the traders who had come...
  9. Settra

    Private Tales Dawn's Ignition

    "Again." Master Ismael had struck him countless times already. Every slight error was met with the sharp sting and dull ache that came at the end of a wooden staff. Each mark was meant to serve as a reminder of what would've happened had the fight been real...there would be no warnings, no...
  10. Medja

    Open Chronicles The Tower of Tribulations

    ...A week ago... The number of fight pits and gladiatorial arenas within the great Imperial city of Annuakat was surprisingly many, but as Medja of Ragash had searched for an appropriate venue for her latest machinations she had found all of them to be lacking. So it was that she'd made her way...
  11. Medja

    Private Tales Elucidation

    In the days following the Divan's decision to seat Medja on the Empire's throne life had only become more and more complicated. From planning a display that would earn the people's loyalty with Kiia, to assuming the responsibility of managing Annuakat's many idiosyncrasies, to continuing to...
  12. Mirielle Merlon

    Open Chronicles For Those In Need of Home and Homestead

    By decree of Farid ibn Baha, Amir of Lazular I cast open the gates of the region surrounding Fort Shalik in the headwaters of the Cairou. I offer you fertile plains and gentle foothills in the shadow of the Eastern Seret, two hundred miles northwest of the Portal Stone of Elbion. My horsemen...
  13. Medja

    Private Tales Arrant Ambition

    Annuakat was not the Vizier of Stars preferred place of dwelling by a long shot, but it was the seat of the throne of the Empire. As future regent, Medja had relocated herself, many of her aides, and a significant portion of her resources to the Imperial Palace in Annuakat. There was much to do...
  14. Seteta

    Private Tales Of Sand & Dragonfire
    Threadmarks: A Little Shop in Fal'Addas

    This was the farthest Seteta had ever been from home. Well, from Amol-Kalit, at least. It wasn't really home anymore, not since her tribe had disbanded and been absorbed into other tribes. She could have gone with any other number of her fellow Abtati, but none of the tribes willing to take her...
  15. Seteta

  16. White Swallow

    Fable - Ask The sand, it too ebbs and flows

    No creature has ever been as insidious and resilient as the sand wyrm that made the dunes it's home. With its scales glistening like gold and its many frills neatly arranged along its body, it was by no means a brutish looking beast. If only it were not such a pest. Al Mirabet had trouble...
  17. Medja

    Fable - Ask To Fill the Throne

    Stagnation. If there was one thing that Medja hated, it was to watch her world become stagnant and dull. Gerra had started another one of his 'divine pilgrimages' some weeks ago, leaving the throne empty and the Divan in charge. The Divan, in turn, had become complacent. The Empire was stagnant...
  18. White Swallow

    Completed Do the stars look back when we gaze at them?

    Within the walled gardens of Sey'Kube. One hour past midnight, 1st of Seagrass, spring. The sky would not yet show its brightest lights. Tame gazelles pranced in the night, their eyes glistening gold when hit by candle-light; while the many golden peacocks have long gone asleep in the low...
  19. White Swallow

    Private Tales On the first night when the partridge called

    The White Swallow slowly approached the castle in the dead of the night from the southeast. It was a small ridge castle, unaproachable by an army from most sides. Its keep stood on the highest end towards the north. It wasn't in the best of conditions and the foliage in the steep ridgeside...
  20. Kade Anvar

    Open Chronicles Scavenger

    "There you are." Kade Anvar had been traveling north of Ragash. He walked along the Baal-Asha's green edge looking for a specific plant: an Asha Razor. Master Jalil needed a few leaves of such, and that provided for Kade a task, something to do to earn some coin. Aisha, Kade's little sister...