dreadlord

Somewhere Near Vel Stratholm Edric stood in the small field, his eyes set on the farmhouse which lay just beyond the expanse of the green surrounding him. Wind gently brushed over the grass, sending wave like ripples through every blade. He frowned for a brief moment, remembering the Archon's...

https://i.imgur.com/Oo1WdHt.jpgTurin "I just thought I was done with this noble shit." Edric said dryly, looking down at the full plate armor that adorned him. For some reason terribly missing Ralene in that moment, his head shaking as he let out a loud sigh. The man in front of him looked...

Vel Anir Portal Stone Ivan Skender Olvir stood leaning against one of the tall obelisks that surrounded the Vel Anir Portal stone. By his feet was a pack laden with supplies for what appeared to be a long winter journey, a coat currently slung over it. Tied to the side was a sword, it's...

The Steppe - Just Passed the Anirian Border Before the Republic had dawned upon the lands of Vel Anir, before there had been any hints of kindness or caring, Dreadlords had been the epitome of kraterocracy. There was no room for the weak at the Academy. No space for those who could not defend...

https://i.imgur.com/wCEsQrS.pngAmol-Kalit Somewhere In the Desert The desert was unforgiving, unkind, and utterly brutal for someone who was not prepared for it. The sun alone was enough to kill most, and when one mixed in the lack of water and the vast dunes which seemed to shift and change...

"Come on Marcella!" Houri called over her shoulder when she saw the girl hesitate between the two groups. She didn't know much about the other girls talents but Zaire, whether by design or happenstance, had already 'picked' his team and so she had the odd initiate who was left last. "We've got...

"Kassandra, you cannot do this. I forbid it!" The King's voice rang out with such authority that one might have thought had actually had some semblance of power. Yet he was not sitting on his throne, he was not addressing the assembly, he was not even speaking to one of the representatives...

Vel Tiros - Urr Estate "Urr was, at one time, a great House of some renown." Gilram's voice still stuck fast in Edric's head as he crept slowly through the field of tall grass. His movements obscured by the gusts of wind swaying the plants all around him. "One of the original nine." He could...

Anirian Territory - North East "Urstholm." Mieri read off of the decrepit and half fallen sign, a slight frown touching her lips. She and her companion stood at the fork in the road, or rather, their hoses stood while they sat. Neither of the two paths were really different from one another...

https://i.imgur.com/OMupoVW.png Edric sat perched upon the highest wall of the fortress, his gaze stuck on the ancient forest around him. For as long as he could remember the Proctor's had preached the dangers of the Falwood. They had told him and the others that venturing into the forest was...

Quinn Mie Level 2 Dreadlord She was looking at him for quite a long time. She wasn't the one leading this distribution but in the same it was unsettling to have her eyes on him this long. He didn't detect lust or curiosity, just something apathetic. Which made it all the stranger that she was...

The Blackwood - Outside the Academy "DO YOU KNOW WHY WE DO THIS TEST?" Edric almost seemed to flinch as the shouted words echoed through the forest around him and the others, his fingers tightening into fists, his expression kept a neutral mask as he hid the anxiety and dread that slowly...

Cassius was tired. Not in the normal sense. After all it was two hours passed midnight and he was fully dressed and meandering the courtyards beneath his Dreadlord sanctioned living space. No, Cassius was tired of it all. The political obtuseness, the becoming numb to slaughter. All of it. It...

Wissburg Edric wasn't entirely sure what he had been expecting out of a Siege, but it was most certainly not this. Over twenty thousand people. Fifteen thousand Guardsmen, seven hundred Anirian Templar, four hundred Medics and doctors from various Orders, fifty Dreadlords, and of course an...

Vel Ricon - The Painted Pony Osbert Sybille's jaw set, tightening ever so slightly as the jeer around the table continued to pick up. "You're a pretty little thing." The man hovering at her side was close enough that she could smell his breath. A rancid scent came from his tongue, dark...

A wind came up from the Cortosi Coast and wrapped its fingers around Vel Anir, that great fortress city which bore the Dreadlords. It caressed the Walls and danced through the Anir Square, it brushed through Coriane Siurane's auburn-brown hair as she walked and made her dress of silver flutter...

Tempered though they were for the woes of war , all men grew enticed to indulge eventually; if only to forget their troubles for a time. The academy, arcane arm of Anir, a place where children ran the crucible of conjuration and, eventually, emerged as masters of magic; at least that's what...

Oban - The Kings Palace This was, by far, the fucking dumbest idea that Edric had ever encountered in his entire decade at the Academy. There were a dozen Initiates who could have done a better job than him. Who could have blended into this city better, who could have actually found a place...

"It was a good Victory, Ser." For a few seconds there was nothing, silence, only the caw of crows and the screeching cries of vulture. Then the loud squelch of a sword wrenching free from a corpse called out. "It was a slaughter." The echo of a voice projected through armor more ancient than...

"How many times has it been now, child? A hundred? A thousand? No. Not that many I think. Perhaps just a few falls short." The voice rang out. All consuming. Grasping. The only thing he could focus on. The only thing that he could hear. "You have ventured beyond the veil so many times. Felt...