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Gulf of Ryt - Town of Polt Halldór crouched in the bottom of his longship, slowly drawing through the swampy mire all around them. The air here was thick, the ocean breeze cut by the humidity which seemed to stick all around them. Many of his fellow raiders had stripped themselves of furs and...

THE MOGO All around them the bodies of their enemies. Victorious Blight Orcs took what they pleased from the dead, looting anything salvageable or of remote value. Some of the scrub bushes of the Blightlands had been trampled in the fighting, and blood adorned their branches as well as the...

This was to be the last assignment before his contract with the 'Blighthands' was finished. They were an eclectic group of uneducated, unskilled, and unscrupulous brigands. The greater portion of their number were bastard sons with no lands or birthrights to call their own. A small handful of...

Szesh's life had become more complicated in recent years. It had brought him a good deal more inner peace in the end, but it had also forced him to confront an uncomfortable amount of his past and do troublesome introspection. He was glad for a distraction, and to not think about such things for...

Eretevja Tundra - Withreach The long boat slowly eeked it's way into the harbor of Withreach. Ice and cold water gently lapped against the side of the boat, swaying it form side to side in a constant rocking motion. Kol glanced down at the dark waters, frowning for a brief moment before...

One of the best routes for ambushing caravans and travelers happened to be the route between Alliria and that sparkling new portal stone in the Reach that popped up after the dreadful Pandemonium crisis. Ah yes, there were plenty of smaller parties venturing out toward the stone, plenty that...