survival

"You MORON!" Thraah had held it together for hours. She had put up with Leander and his bullturds all day as they delivered the old tapestries from the Academy to be repaired in the City of Vel Anir but now. Now it was getting dark and they were stuck because the rain from earlier in the day the...

Unsinkable, they said. Safest vessel of the whole Cortosi Coast, they said. Captain Logrash was just so damn skilled, they said. And you know what? Jane believed them. Hell, she loved to hear some good gloating from time to time; words that just oozed with confidence dripped into her ears like...

On The Road to Vel Anir Elise's chest rose and fell in quickened pace, her fingers tight around the hilt in her hand, blood splattered across her features and across the torn dress that adorned her. All around the High Matriarch of House Virak lay corpses. A dozen men in heavy plate armor...

A black horse bearing a rider clad in a loose, flowing black robe with a pointed witch's hat approached the small, unassuming village of Loring in the Allirian Reach. The heat was unbearable, especially for those used to more temperate climes, as crops were beginning to wilt and wither, and the...

Wagons rattled along a rough dirt road, ten wagons in total pulled by two horses each. A simple caravan transporting goods from one town to another... "Sarah, how's our little passenger doing?" One of the drivers, a kindly man in his early thirties driving his wagon with his young wife, Sarah...

Loth-Holm - Outer Blightlands Ivar wrenched at the hilt of his great-ax, forcing the half moon blade free with a sickening squelch of flesh. His head slowly turned upward, surveying the battlefield. Corpses littered the ground around him hundreds upon hundreds of bodies. He could see Orcs...

"Many stories talk of the nefarius evil wizard, the shining knight that will strike him down, the beautiful maiden princess waiting his return. If we look closer into the world, we see the details of each story and what took shape in the past, the present, the future. The world has seen this...

It was a rare opportunity. The formerly self-sufficient country of Mardania was beginning to branch out and initiate more trade between themselves and other countries. The portal stones were finally up and running cutting valuable months off the travel time to reach them and shaving it down to...

After her father's death, Jett Alistair stayed at her childhood home for 4 years, when she was 17 she sold the property, bought a horse, and chose to travel the world on her own. Now, A year later, she has met many people, and seen many things. But some days she wished she had someone she could...

Amol Kalit - South Desert It had been a week now since they'd taken him. Three days since he'd slaughtered the lot. His skin was starting to burn, his lips were cracked, and he knew what little water he had left wouldn't last him much longer within the desert. A part of him wished that he...