1. Sigrith

    Private Tales The Season of the Pale Moon

    The long nights had arrived, leading the tundras into a realm of darkness that was both ethereal and damning. Beneath the light of a full, pale moon the snow-covered landscape gave off an other-worldly glow. Silver incandescence filled the common area of Withereach, interspersed with the warm...
  2. Maude

    Private Tales He Is No King of Mine [Vand]

    The night through the Frosthold peaks was as silent as she had ever imagined them to be. A sky of black, dappled by a hundred thousand stars and the gentle sway of the northern lights, fell in unbidden peace against a horizon of white as far as the eye could see. Under the moonlight it was...