fae shenanigans

Bystra Basin Whatever reason that had brought the being forward would not matter to the mists that held the place in its hold. Thick and winding, they would swirl and dampen any who passed through them. A dissuading attempt before the land itself would begin to act. However. Those same mists...

Location: Wilds of Malakath Vulpesen let out a growl as he flailed and slashed at the fines, attempting to cut them with his claw like nails. Yet each movement seemed to loop another of the infernal plants around him. He'd long since lost the ability to kick, and his bushy black tail seemed to...

The room was bathed in golden light, silent as the tomb it was. Emelia sat on the single chair within, staring at the empty bed. Thick dust coated every surface, even the linens. Everything except the ratty old stuffed bear, faded brown fur and dull black bead eyes staring sightless across the...