sellsword

The eclipse had been a waking nightmare around the world. Monsters. Magic. Mayhem. All the things mundane folks were horrified by skulking about in the menacing dark. All of it knocking upon the door before bursting in after a soft "go away" was murmured. Roland needed away from it after the...

The town of Marseyelle looked far more majestic than it had any right to be, blanketed by the hues of an autumn's setting sun. From the open road Vida had watched as the irrelevant little trading port slowly, ever so slowly mushroomed into view. She thought it an apt descriptor: A little...

Two days had passed since Honi had arrived in Alliria and that marked two days since he had joined the Clanless, a collection of rift raft that survived in the Slums by means of grifting and hold ups. Originally believing them to be a collection of brutes, Honi quickly realized their crimes were...