eternal city

Steve walked along the hallways with his entourage, puzzling over what Sathirena could have called him for. H-Had he forgotten an important date? Did he forget her birthday, oh, or perhaps her resurrection day? Hmmm now that he really thought about it he didn't really know either. Also shouldn't...

Steve watched as those with authority came into the meeting room. He had called them all here to talk over running the city. While there had been some basic rules while the city was beginning, and being built, it was time for those in power to finally make a stance about how things would be run...

I would love to have some political/governance rp for the Eternum. Just to talk about potential issues that might have arisen and needed to be addressed. Maybe the college needs more funding, or there was a problem with the students. Maybe in the city there has become a problem with class...

Thump. The butt of a hardwood stave drove itself into the barren, wintry ground of the Eretejva Tundra. A pair of boots came next, wearily stomping into the ground. Thud. How does one greet a dead man? Do you compliment their health? Seems a bit risky, but perhaps it could be taken as a...