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(This is open to anyone in a position of power in the Eretejva tundra) The message had gone out weeks ago, carried by Dea'roh that had lost their pigmentation, and held only unlife in them now. To the capital of Nordengaard however a raven with the same condition of unlife was sent. each had...

Following the closure of Pandemonium. The red mists had dissipated and the powers of Pandemonium swallowed in the defensive gale of Eretejva's combined spirit. What rejoicing occurred had been short-lived as those survived were left to count those fallen. The closing had been a blur that...

The long nights had arrived, leading the tundras into a realm of darkness that was both ethereal and damning. Beneath the light of a full, pale moon the snow-covered landscape gave off an other-worldly glow. Silver incandescence filled the common area of Withereach, interspersed with the warm...

"I'm looking for a Mercenary. Big fellow named Gunnar, lots of tattoos, carries an axe..." Maude didn't think there would be a large population of men that would fit the description, but she was either asking the wrong people or the city was much larger than she thought. "I know 'im," said a...

Hugi Biographical information Birthplace Nordengaard Born Died Age 31(28 when made) Home Unknown Physical description...

At least that was what the clues kept telling her. She'd been on the road for nearly three months now, traversing from the fishing village at the far north and down along the spine through the burnt town of Knottington. From there it was near far as south goes until she hit the impenetrable...

Tell me, brethren, are you tired of being hunted? Of being despised and hated for simply existing? For daring to go beyond what those doddering fools at the academy deem the limits of magic, and delving into the darkness of Necromancy? Well no more! Recently, an ancient banshee known as...

There was always a fire. Best way to open up an attack on a place like this. And best way to ruin his drink. He was south of the spine, just shy of it. And the village he was in, Knottington- he thought, at least- was on fire. Women and men screaming in the distance, silenced now and again by...

Vand & CO Winter terns circled high above the sky. Their flight like a mesmerising dance against the wind, through which their black-tipped white wings like blades would cleave through. And yet, it was not cold; enough for one's breath to freeze, enough for the snow to fall in scarce volleys –...

Withereach, Nordengaard Southern Eretejva Tundra The morning immediately following He is No King of Mine “It just feels like so much.” The two were awakened perhaps far earlier than they intended, the people of Withereach having awoken collectively as the dockhand caught the oncoming ship in...

The night through the Frosthold peaks was as silent as she had ever imagined them to be. A sky of black, dappled by a hundred thousand stars and the gentle sway of the northern lights, fell in unbidden peace against a horizon of white as far as the eye could see. Under the moonlight it was...

Gemaudelene Biographical information Birthplace Nordengaard, Frozen Halls Born Died Age 34 Home Physical description...