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A day after the battle on Cortosi Coast, the Paladin, Nathaniel Jameson made his return to the merchant city, having been victorious in destroying his old enemy, Zasz. It had only been a week since he had seen his old childhood home, but it felt like longer after the recent events. The place in...

It was a dark day when the Abyssal came to Cortosi Coast, Allir Reach. From the depths of the sea, slimy, tentacled horrors emerged from their underwater lairs and began to lay siege to villages and towns across the coast, abducting many and dragging them back into the water for some unknown...

It was early morning in the edges of the Epressan continent. In a northeastern section, at the tip of its direction, the beaches were greeted with the ocean that further led to isles and the island of Eretejva. The Blightlands at the west, inland, Fae courts in the south, the Isles of Sheketh...

He had heard of the settlement in the distance, west of the Spine, across a trident river and on the other side of another. An orcish stronghold, a city of foundation and advanced civilization, in comparison, and almost a juxtaposition of orcish culture and nature. A city of trade, populated by...

It was a hot and humid summer day in the market of the Alliran slums. What pockets of shade there was were crowded with middle-class peddler and low-born beggar alike, made more tolerant of each other in their sweltering suffering as they sought any refuge from the noon's endless heat. Farmers...

Within the famed library of Elbion College, a student snakes through the massive shelves following his relatively novice spell of locating while mentally reciting the list of books the librarian told him he would need for his latest assignment within the class of General Studies. His movements...

Princess, soon to be Queen, Esmerelda paced back and forth in her chamber. In simply a matter of hours the castle doors would open and nobles, allies, trades masters the like would be flooding into her ballroom. Today was her eighteenth birthday and not only was this ball being held for...

"Damn It...I don't have enough wine." Bored as usual, Pandora Was running her usual scam stand with "Demonic Potions." No desperate people were coming by and believing her obvious fake story....ughhhhh. she should just go to the bar. "Ies Yillurstx" For a small paper cut. she received enough of...

The open road would stretch on the beautiful day out in the outer Falwood reaches. A solitary traveler, cloaked in a heavy olive drab cloth would walk alone whistling a little ditty to no one in particular. It was his first time outside of the forests of Falwood and he'd picked no particular...

The territories of Yigia and it's reputation as a lawless frontier inhabited by vagabonds, thieves, and all manner of cutthroats, had long been a point of contention for it's more civilized neighbors. Many times did various nations attempt acts of war and other aggressive actions on the lands...

(Okay lets go all open to everyone) A young Drow sits there casually. He'd been running for a long time and makes his way to the surface world. A flashback haunts his mind, him crawling out the earth of Arethil, fist and claw having found a way to the surface world....and freedom. He makes...

*In a castle...Far away and abandoned by man...Madness is brewing in its dark corridors*

The Inglenook Tavern Chaos theory said things fall apart, chaos theory said everything is random, everything is atrophy and unknown and there is no way you will ever control it or understand it. That it's all just guessing, you can't even count the possibilities you can never know, you can...

It all seemed like a very good idea at the time. The journey had started off well. Kikwi had left Falwood with a spring in his step and a song in his heart, and he felt as though nothing in the world could get in his way. Soon he would be in Elbion, and at the great College. Oh what wonders...