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The winds outside the cave were harsh and cold, and yet Xiel barely felt the chill through his skins and furs that draped over his body. He stood outside the cave, the unfortunate soul to pull the second nights watch. It was a required job, and even as the God-Bear's leader, he never put himself...

In the middle of the summers day a lone carriage can be seen trotting to it’s destination to Alliria and any towns they happen by along the way. The carriage is pulled by two horses one much larger than the other. In the front is a teenage girl and an older man they seem to be talking rather...

For most of Ito's travels his Kobold ancestry had proven a hurdle to his goals. Today however, it had resulted in a gainful employment. Hadamar Shefu, the third cousin twice removed of the third most important member of Alliria's merchant council was primarily invested in the breeding of...

Another day, another contract. The mercenary could only sigh as the sun finally found its peak. Cato had been riding since the early morn and it had put him in a rather foul mood. Well, fouler than usual. Word of the job had only come to him the night before and by that point, he was well into...

Some time ago, you were hired to travel along with a dwarven caravan headed for Falwood. Perhaps you're a sellsword. Perhaps you like adventure. With the troop being small enough to make it worth while, the portal stone at Belgrath was used to the Allir Reach, and a convoy of horse drawn...