(OOC: open to Thunder of Thanasis characters. I'll change the prefix when I figure out how I promise)
Alryssa had not been able to sleep. She dreaded the day even before the sun's light filtered through her windows. She eventually rose from bed and dressed. The rest of the house was still...
"What in the seven fucking pits of Czarterix is that?!"
The docks was a riot of activity. Men shouted to fellows further up to lend a hand and others scurried to get more ropes, harpoons, lances and - well - anything. Every noise and movement sent the beast into a crazed fit. It tossed its...
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