taagi baara steppes

Theoderic had never liked traveling by sea, always preferring the company of and steady progress of a small pony. However since his last expedition had ended so disastrously, and the roads back to Alliria were so dangerous, he had opted for the relative safety of a trading galley. It was a...

(OOC INFO, PLEASE READ) (This is the story of Kreyadis Nightwing's origins, written in the Chronicles roleplay tab to validate the drama beheld before you in eyes of the Lore Standards, done so under the instruction of the administration of the Chronicles RP Forum. Some of you may have already...

Taagi Baara Steppes - West Thren scowled slightly as he peered down into the small valley below. Bright blue eyes swept over hundreds of corpses, dozens of different banners, and men doing the last of the dirty work of the small skirmish. Their task was a grim one, and the Barbarian did not...

It was summer in Taagi Baara. Rays bore down hard on the plains of the flames, and though clear of smoke this far north, Scabhair knew that just beyond the horizon the grass burned in the glare of the sun. It was enough to make any orc snap. Rains and the rolling green sea; that was the domain...

Taagi Baara Steppes - Southern Reaches "Of course not, My Lady." Her voice was soft, even, a pleasant smile on her face and her eyes as gentle as she could make them be. The woman in front of her was a mess of tears and saliva, having spent the last three hours sobbing like a child who had lost...