the spine

The Spine was an immense structure of Espressa, towering over the entire continent with pride unparalleled in all of Arethil. Its peaks pierced the sky like ice-capped spearheads which glinted majestically in the suns rising, setting, and all moments between. Mountainsides slopped down into deep...

The spires of Azuros were quiet in the pre-dawn hours, the intricate stonework and colored glass seeming frozen to time while waiting for the first rays of orange-purple sunrise to pierce the cloudbank and bring the Avariel city to life. The layout of the city was made with the flight...

She knew she wasn’t supposed to be here, but she didn’t care. She was pacing back and forth impatiently. She was in the main hall of the headquarters of the Overseers. She knew today they had been assigned on a specific mission about a gruesome battle between the orcs and the dwarves that took...

WEST OF THE SOUTHERN TIP OF THE SPINE https://i.imgur.com/ep0HAKP.jpgHath tried to breathe slow and deep as the shaman wove the thick thread through his chest. The barbed naga blade had left a ragged wound. It was better than most had come awat with. Gurresh's body was slowly sinking into the...

Lionel Armon and his companions followed the road between Belgrath and Molthal. The journey was projected to take a few days over a weak to complete on horseback and they were now on their sixth day on the road. Lionel had heard some sordid stories about Molthal, enough to make him want to...

The Spine | Somewhere in a forest Greenery was everywhere as spring had just started, the trees full of small little growths of new life. Birds were singing a calling song, along with a courus of other birds singing different but similar songs. Several footsteps however ruined the natural...

The morn was cold and brisk outside the tentative warmth of her tent. She rolled about in her quilted sleep roll, luxuriating in the warmth of the fur lined interior. Her stirring bothered her companion, who lifted his great white head and shook it, ears flapping against his skull. Angela...

The lower mountain of The Spine was damp from recent rainfall, the sky still held some clouds, but the sky was now bright and blue with the sun drying the leafs at a rather quick rate. The woods that looked all the greener from the rain were full of bird song, many different melodies forming a...

Hey there! I'm looking for a partner or maybe a few people who would want to start a thread where we look for sulfur in The Spine. I'm new to Chronicles so I would want some people who could help me out with understanding how the world works. I'm looking to hopefully develop my character a bit...

Location: The Spine, north of Crobhear Lake. He woke up with a start, and immediately started to wipe away the sweat that had accumulated across his brow. As his eyes adjusted to the early morning light in the forest, he remembered that what he had just seen had been a dream. he wasn't back in...

Lake Crobhear is the single largest body of fresh water in the enter world. It held all kind of wonders, dangers, and secrets. Ships the likes only seen on the open seas sail upon its surface. How is such an impressive marvel able to exist? The Spine. The tallest mountains filled full of snow...

Allir Reach - Eastern Edge Lieutenant Lia Kahl sat on her haunches atop a small hilltop, the mountains of the Spine to the East, the scenic forests and plains of the Allir Reaches to the west. Behind her was a small fort, it's decrepit stone walls and single leaning tower denoting it's disuse...

The Spine - Kolia Ishar stopped on the edge of the field, his lips thinning as she saw the river below. A sigh escaped him, though as his gaze wandered up the small mountain beyond he spotted the glowing fires from a dozen windows. His head tilted back inn relief. "Won't be another night in...

Hi! Foxy here with a brand new character! Angel Girl is an escaped slave fleeing to Kor Gol-something and she's in the Spine somewhere. This PTSD-ridden winged girl could use some friends besides her unnamed Dog! Please feel free to jump in here! Weylin Kyrel Velaeri

Dawn was breaking on a new day. A clump of snow fell from a branch of a nearby pine tree. The sun’s first rays slowly bleached the sky yellow, shining brilliantly on snow-capped mountains. The cold of the morning was no different from the cold of the night, and yet it woke the slumbering elf all...

The small grey cat passed through the now empty house, its inhabitants no longer in residence as they had fled only the day before to the Bocan's dismay. Rubbing its face along the door frame as it came into the bedroom, in case anyone other than the family now lingered in the house and came...

=========================================================== The wind blew. The chill grew. Scales of metal and stone soared above the clouds. Hunger had awoken once more. Deeply it growled and it roared. It needed food. It needed treasure. It had found both. Far below a wagon pulled by giant...

So I had an idea of having either a single thread or a series of threads involving the hunting of a dragon in the Spine. I was curious if anyone would be interested in this idea or not. Please let me know if you are and if so if you would rather do a single thread or a series of them.

The central Spine mountains, north east of Crobhear Lake. There was always snow to be found in the Spine. Even the hottest summers couldn't remove it from the higher peaks and valleys. The spine of the world, peaks so high that they held up the sky. They were the dominant feature on the horizon...

The Spine was an untamed wilderness full of mysteries, long lost treasures, and even more dangers. It was a place of orcs and dwarves, of giants and barbarians, and of beast both mythical and magical. For some it was death and some hard won reward. To Weylin it was home. It had been some time...