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The diamonds glittered in her palm. Alicia watched them, reluctant to proceed. How much could these fetch her? Ale and bread for a year? Brandy for a month? A small farmstead, well out of the city? Even before it emerged, she could feel the cough travelling up her throat. Closing her gloved...

OOC: Welcome to Oban during the Festival of Feathers! Come, enjoy the festivities—or find some trouble in the chaos.. Location: Oban, Eastern Quarter – The Docks Oban was a riot of colour. A living, breathing tapestry woven with gold-threaded wealth and dirt-streaked desperation. Silken...

It was a job like any other. Dark alleys, private residence, acclaimed jewelled sceptre. Lord Ballfort was one of the more ostentatious nobles of Elbion the kind who spent more of socks than some people earned in a year. So morally, this was fine. Least Caits thought so. It took less time than...

The Grand Museum of Alliria - The Inner City Alliria was a city of twin identities. One side of the city a forgotten slum, teeming with crime and opportunity for the lowest scum in Arethil. On the other side lay the Inner City. A place of wealth and splendor few in Liadian or Epressa could...

William limped down the street. His body ached all over and there was still blood coming from his nose. It wasn't his first beating but they never got any easier. Remi's gang weren't exactly experts but an amateur with stamina was almost as bad. He wheezed, hoping that the pain didn't mean any...