feast

Salak had the class gathered in the mess hall. The food arranged by special order. A modest feast of ham, poultry, venison, steamed carrot, turnip, pottage peas, baked haddock and minced tuna. Spiced wines of modest vintage, red and black. Arrayed apples, dates, green grapes, tomatoes and bowls...

The Song of Diplomacy The horde of Orcs was closing in on Alliria. The scurry of loud thuds clouded the atmosphere, cementing hooves in the thick mud that plagued the Allir Strait. They’ve been making their trail from Bhathairk for four days now through tremendous downpours, bandits, and...

It was a warmer evening, the sun having set and the full moon providing adequate lighting on the manor. It was no coincidence, astronomers had been consulted to best insure the event took place on a day with a bright moon. Bradford Urahil was not a man who took chances, he was a man who made...

With any amount of cash riddled nobles that existed, there would always be double that in impoverished. An unruly and horrible fact that plagued just about everywhere. From city to village there could always be found some form of financial disparity among the masses. It was sad, how some must...