ixchel wilds

  1. Finn Glider

    Private Tales As The Crow Flies

    Leave it to Finn to make his own life difficult. He had accepted a bounty, with a decent purse, not totally sure what or where he was headed for it. The Ixchel wilds were not on his list of fun places to go. It was hot, and humid, on he was going to have to fight more than just the target he was...
  2. Jhyrann

    Fable - Ask From all corners

    Ittoi of the Moyani remained quite still near the edge of the clearing. It was the appointed gathering spot, but it would also make a fine ambush. They were close to the territory of the Rak'tell and another tribe. It was considered cowardly - across all the tribes - to kill another elf woth a...
  3. Jhyrann

    Private Tales Outsiders

    "No." Ittoi said the single word and held his club out to his right, blocking the path of the younger elf. By the standards of his tribe, he was relatively old. Ittoi had not lived to this age by making foolish mistakes. "Look." He pointed his club forwards. Nestled in the ferns ahead was...
  4. Jorg

    Open Chronicles Wolves At the Gate

    https://i.imgur.com/OMupoVW.pngIxchel Wilds - Near Mallian It had stared weeks ago. He couldn't explain it then, and he couldn't explain it now. A siren's song with seemed to ring within the back of his head over and over again. It called out to him, and pulled like rope tied around his very...
  5. Vyr Taethiras

    Completed Homecoming

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  6. Knox

    Fable - Ask A Walk in the Unknown

    The winding trails between the similarly elder undergrowth that dominated the Ixchel Wilds. Insects of every variety seemed to swarm and congregate within the space allowed by the vibrant and virulent growth of vines and low hanging branches. Even the floor of the woods that he traveled saw but...
  7. Elaine Laure'Nar

    Open Chronicles From the Embers of the Lost

    By Sebastian Wagner on Deviantart Somewhere south of the Drawa River in the Ixchel Wilds... Elaine was convinced she was dead. Staring up at the shafts of warm sunlight filtering through the leaves, the pale duanann maiden shivered instinctively as a warm breeze flowed around her perch...
  8. Sivan

    Private Tales Haunt

    Inside the dense jungle that made up the majority of the Ixchel Wilds there was nothing amiss. Lush flora and the dissonant harmony of bird song resounding throughout, unbothered. Casimir was heard before he could be seen, and even then, only a keen eye could distinguish the bright flash as not...
  9. He Who Chews The Flowers

    Fate - First Reply I Do Not See You For What You Are

    Ixchel Wilds - Just South of the Ixchel North Stone. A night as so many were. Black as pitch with the moon shutting its eye almost entirely. Cicada song and the call of wolves filled the air so that the sinister silence it would bring could not find a foothold. The Ixchel Wilds acted as an...
  10. Noiraeve Talastra

    Private Tales Keepers of the Keys

    The hall was entirely foreign, but somehow Noiraeve Talastra knew where she was whenever she dreamed she was there. The knowledge, sufficient to guide her feet in the shadow realm of dreams, could not bridge the gap between her unconscious self and the waking world. The hall's vaulted, gilded...
  11. revenant

    Private Tales One Faetful Discovery

    After a long and tiresome and expensive journey, the last thing Elianora Ardor could possibly want is a full-blown storm. Yet, the rain still came and drenched the young traveler who stumbled through the tangled Ixchel Wilds. Ten days prior, she had unexpectedly appeared at the portal stone in...
  12. Zaire

    Private Tales When it’s Dark Enough, You Can See Stars

    Luella was currently braiding her hair, sitting at her small vanity and gazing intently at the mirror. She was currently working on two war braids, one on either side of her head, her fingers meticulously weaving through her platinum hair. She had been doing her hair like this for years, it was...
  13. Riven Seawraithe

    Fable - Ask Torches Mandatory, Pitchforks . . . Optional?

    The sounds of camp echoed through the clearing at the edge of the Ixchel Wilds. Horses, the clank and clatter of armor, blades, and hammers, the smell of roasting game all blended together beneath the numerous pennants that flapped atop the pavilions. Each was colored in the insignia of their...
  14. Rämna Sisters

    Private Tales Jungle Trek

    The morning arrived with a blanket of fog, and already several men had a fire going for breakfast. Thick slices of ham, fresh eggs, chopped leaks, warm bread, it was a veritable feast. They would all need to eat their fill, as there would not be another meal like this for some time once they...
  15. Jorg

    Private Tales Naked and Alone..ish

    Ixchel Wilds "Aaaahhh fuck." Jorg groaned loudly as he slowly woke up every muscle and bone in his body aching like he'd just suffered a beating by an Allirian street gang. His eyes remained closed as he laid in the dirt, fingers tapping around for a few seconds as he tried to puzzle out where...
  16. Fauna

    Private Tales Down With Civilization!

    The Ixchel Wilds had awoken something in Fauna. While their ties were most directly to the Falwood, they were born of every living being, and maintained a connection even now. The creatures here held a certain… ferocity. Life here was quick, blink and you would miss it. Trees grew to towering...
  17. Stella

    Open Chronicles A Dragon's Plight [Ixchel Wilds]

    The sun had set over the great expanse of greenery that made the endless forests of the Ixchel Wilds. A heady summer evening settled in over the lands, leaving them humid and hot. In the wake of the waning sunlight the nighttime creatures awoke, leaving the shelter of their shaded homes to...
  18. Harry

    Private Tales What the Wilds Have to Offer

    It was fucking hot. Henry's clothes, a white linen shirt tucked into black trousers, and an unlaced arming doublet was all the First Rank Dreadlord wore. His armor, something easily replaceable, was tossed aside days ago. The saber at his side was the only weapon the man possessed, and he'd...
  19. Freya Thrakin

    Fable - Ask On the Wings of a Myth

    Izerth Cyyrin Jormodo Weylin Kyrel The setting sun streamed through the clouds, painting the sky a beautiful and vast array of oranges and reds as it washed over them with its radiant light. Birds danced through the air, filling the air with their idle songs and calls as they flocked to one...
  20. Banshi

    Private Tales This-one and Another

    The emptiness of the wilderness is always an illusion. Every creature capable of hiding then hid behind anything they could, including behind those of who could not, as a mass of rolling roots and twisting tendrils lumbers through the underbrush of the forest. Moving upon four of the larger...