falwood

The forests of southern Falwood were unusually still, and had been for days now. The wind did not blow through the trees like the careless sighs of the gods, the sky did not darken with rage and rainfall, pummeling the soft soil with its fury, and the howls of the hungry in search of their next...

Not everything was as it should be. Not all had occurred as he had foreseen those ages ago. Were he a lesser creature he might think his memory dulled, but with he, such things were not so. He did not succomb as those of these descended images to such things - he remembered quite vibrantly. And...

The river babbled as small azure fish swam gently about the clear waters that ran through this patch of densely grown forest, a forest that was covered with heavy moss on almost every surface and blanketed in an almost reverent amount of quiet. Roots of trees dipped into waters that sparkled...

An old ruined cabin in the Falwood. As the tale goes: long ago a toymaker dwelled in this place, but he grew bored with creating his inanimate dolls and stuffed creatures... so he began to experiment with weaving in to his creations the essence of life. Children went missing, hundreds over the...

The wilderness of Falwood wasn't for the faint of heart. It was an untapped stretch of thick, rolling forests, all with its own dangers, both living and inanimate. It was a haven for the survivalist types, and a sure way to die for those that entered unprepared. Orandyr Ironsoul was far from...

Greenholm, a new upstart village right on the edge of the Falwood and the Aberrasai Savannah. It has developed to a point of having most of the basic requirements of a settlement: a cash crop, a competent carpenter, and a mayor. It has an approximate population of somewhere between forty and...

The midday was crisp, still sunny enough to see everything around you, but with just the right amount of clouds to shield one's eyes from the sun's harmful gaze. Perfect day to take a stroll through the woods, to go camping, throw up a barbeque, literally any outside activity. It wouldn't be too...

It was his concern for the wellbeing of nature around him that now caused Nairth to stir. He'd felt it in his right arm: A small twinge of pain that told him one of his thresholds protecting this place had been crossed by mortal. His slumbering eyes shot open, their golden hues burning with a...

Somewhere along the northern edge of falwood, in an elven village. Screams of the tormented echoed through the elven woods. Mother, father, daughter, son, the fey beasts and the fey folk alike, everyone was screaming for their loved one's life. Louder than the roaring fire, but not loud enough...

Seeking other militant elves (and people who really hate elves) for the possibility of the following situations; -Us the elves razing some village that borders Falwood (orcish or human) -Us the elves, trying to save a razed elven village in Falwood. Or maybe, now watch this big brain moment...

Volker was happiest when he was on his own in spring. He wasn’t currently on a job, which meant he was left to his own devices until Oor had a contract for him. It meant quiet work in sunlight and trees, making temporary lean-tos and beds of soft pine and moss. Everything was temporary, able to...

She pounded through the forest, moving with a surprising turn of speed and as nimble as could be. It was an impressive feat, especially when there was an arrow sticking out of her back, high and to the right of her spine. It was not the only injury she had suffered this day; cuts and scrapes and...

Once gain, as stories go, a small village has become a stage for events great and small. The village, Haven's Stone, a rural settlement of farmers and tradesmen. A resting spot for travelers and pilgrims seeking the gateway to the fortress of the Templar Order, a bastion where the great vaults...

Arwyl had a particularly pleasant beer, half drained, on the table in front of him. They were away from their new home, but it was a pleasant respite to enjoy some food cooked by others and some proper beer. There were lots of things he had not considered in establishing their hidden...

Tag: @Kido Clawrush It had been days since Nennu was excommunicated from her home, though still unbeknownst to her. The young Fae still believed to just be sent over to an aunt at the Spring Court until her parents had gotten her accident under control. As such she's been following a hidden...

Arachne Steamstress

(Intrepid Daily) Dawn was breaking. The sun was obscured by a thin white layer of clouds overcasting the sky from horizon to horizon. Many trees in this northern part of Falwood and this time of year were shed of their leaves, their branches naked and gnarled, like strange capillaries reaching...

The sun was yet high in the sky, and though the chill of winter was looming in the near future, the heat of the day was still enough to bring sweat to one's brow. Especially under a full suit of armour. Such as it was for Faulkin, suited for battle and preparing to make way for Elbion. He'd...

"Tickets?" growled the orc covering the door. "Of course," Arwyl replied happily. Two coins appeared in his hand from nowhere. They weren't quite coins. They were roughly cut pieces of hammered copper. Each had the logo of the Red Stag pressed into the surface. "As I was saying..." Arwyl...

Trajan Meng has been the ideological leader of a human supremacist organization for a while. And now the time has come for him to destroy what he has created. But he cannot do it alone. Will you answer the call? A force of 200-250 Luminari Purists (the extremist faction that took over Trajan's...