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(Seeking someone to help me get a better understanding of the world. I'm quite new) Maraan Teal Shadow Tavern Midday Riding from the west was a simple feet in the world that the Empire had built. It was a complicated world made all the less complicated in the image of the Empire. Unified and...

Iscandor walked down a busy street as he felt the sun continuing its trip downward and out of sight. It was dusk at this point, and the orange skies were pretty enough to warrant a painting. Humming a little tune as he walked along, he would spy a small tavern nestled between other buildings of...

https://i.imgur.com/A5IFpIc.pngThe Last Chance Inn - Alliria No one and everyone at the same time knew the Last Chance Inn on the corner of Telford Street. At one time or another the Tavern had been visited by a cousin or a friend of a friend or someone else vaguely known. It was a topic of...

The Last Chance Inn "A drink?!" Ennio exclaimed, his head shaking with an untold bewilderement. "Madame, not only can I get you a drink. I can get you the perfect drink." As he spoke the woman in front of him looked utterly dubious. She wore a silk gown that cost more than mound of treasure...

Location: Dornoch Time of Day: Evening to Dusk Agatha paid for her spot in the cargo hold of a creaky, battered old trading ship docked on the wild coast she had been roaming for the past several months. She didn’t have a name for the place she has been surviving in, but she’s sick of it, and...

The Editorial, from the outside, did not appear to be anything exceptional. It was sturdy and maintained, stone and plaster and hickory. There was space to put up horses and wagons for the night and a few wooden balconies for anyone wanting a spot of fresh air. It also looked fairly typical from...

Heartfoul Tavern - Somewhere In the Falwood The universe had told Violetta over and over again recently that she was just a mortal. It was a curious thing to want to beat into the head of someone who did all she could to feel alive. Approaching forty, Violetta had still felt like she was...

Alliria, the trade capital of Arethil and home to nearly every form of legal (and illegal) pursuits of pleasure. As far as Dianna Calcutte was concerned, the only pleasure Alliria had to offer was a simple tavern in which she could drink with her comrades and enjoy the end of the week. It was...

The Siren's Song was a tavern on the edge of the Allirian Docks, hidden deep in the Shallows were all the seediest sailors and smugglers could be found. As soon as they tied to shore, these men of ill repute all flocked to their local watering hole for cheap drink, cheap drugs and cheap women to...

East, he was heading east, that's about the only thing Cutter knew for a fact, well that his name and his age. The man had a nearly empty brown sack slung over his shoulder with what little fruit he could collect on the inside, A long sword was being carried in the other hand and his clothing...

Kingdom of Nordengaard. Jorah Stigandr would be walking along the main road in the Capital. He bore his usual white armor along with a sheathed sword attached to his hip. A long grey cape drawn down his back. His dark brown hair swept over his forehead from a cold wind that would snap...

Once again Faith had failed to sleep before sunset. So once again, Melody had been freed from her mental prison and assumed control of the body that she and her sister had shared for her entire life. It wouldn’t be so bad if Faith didn’t try so hard to keep her sister asleep. All Melody wanted...

The merchant business is hard. But it's mostly because Tzuriel made it hard on himself, but that's just how he was. He never let himself get lazy or fat on his incredible wealth, he loved to go out with his caravans, travel the roads with his employees and see all the places in-between. Even...

Obann - The Dancing Darlin' Val loved to drink with the commoners. There was something demonstrably more exciting about the idea of moving around with the peasantry than the nobility. He was pretty sure that it was the fact that most of them didn't really care about decorum or anything of the...

The Spine Western Side Hm...rain again. It had been that way for weeks it seemed. Off and on they'd have a break, but as quickly as it left it would return again - and travel proved far too arduous. So, the sight of a seemingly well off settlement was more than a welcome one. Traveling by...

The tavern was riddled with noises of laughter and chatter, radiating a warm atmosphere that was probably due to alcohol. A lone musician was playing in a wooden stage, a small stage. He sang with a clear voice, barely being able to hear himself due to the noise. On one of the most disruptful...

Andromeda Barbarossa stood on the slightly raised platform the Shipwrecks Wraith used for all of their performers. The tavern was packed; news of the singers arrival had spread like wildfire amongst the pirate ships, who had known her father and knew of her talents, and news had spread from them...

Leyus didn't indulge in gambling more than his trade asked from him. Well, on most occasions, that is. He did have one weakness, that sometimes got the best of him: card games. He knew most of the varieties played in and around Elbion, Alliria and many cities between them. He loved playing them...

Greenbend Village From the heart of Elbion to the nearest portal stone normally took just a few days for an individual. Kara was on this journey from the portal stone back to Elbion. With the sun beginning to set, she stopped at a village on the Cairou River named Greenbend. Since the portal...

Mischa lay on the bed of her room at an inexpensive inn. The meager room big enough only to accommodate the length of the bed. Her armor and her shield in a pile beside the bed. The door left open. Unlocked. She did not care for privacy. Even now. The occasional footsteps of humans and others...