pandemonium

In the heart of the reachlands, a darkness stirs. One that threatens everything. The village of New Hope sites on a river in the Alliria Reach Strange lightning storms have plagued the area for an entire week Lightning keeps striking a dark tower in the distance. One that no one remembers...

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 wheel was misshaped. Gavin could tell as much by the uneven rise and drop of the end of the wagon and how this small flaw caused what should have been a smooth ride to turn into a rather bumpy one. He'd imagine the warped wheel would cause the wagon they rode upon to tilt over at higher...

Kreyadis trudged along the mountainous dunes as he pulled his heavy travelers cloak tighter around himself, the rays from the sun unwelcome to his ashen skin as every step brought with it an ache unlike any other in the physical proportions. His cold blue eyes held stark contrast to the sky...

Dear Quoril, I know that the last time we met we didn't really have an opportunity to talk. A lot happened at the college. You were so kind to me and I feel you deserve an explanation. Would you like to meet at that little cafe on the corner near the guided feather, in two days time at noon? I...

One, two, three... It was so hard to count. Her thoughts were scattered. The road to Vel'Anir is long and they were likely to meet a challenge or two, so she had to be prepared. ... seven, eight, nine... Valandil was safe. That was perhaps her main concern. He was to stay with his Uncle...

Deep in the Falwoods… The company of soldiers trudged along the worn trails between the oaks and pines with forlorn weariness, their chests heaving slow, steady breaths. Those on foot were particularly worn, as one could tell by their slouching appearances and low cast gazes. Their chain mail...