venari

The sun was setting, blue and purple shadows growing longer and darker. Small brown boots swung back and forth on a abandoned stone well, dancing over a dark abyss with no end in sight. Even smaller hands fiddled with a tin container, trying to force too-short nails underneath the lid to lift it...

Location: Woodland between Bhathairk and Fae City Underhill Preparation was a hallmark of the Venari as a whole. A lesson that Gottfried had taken to like a trout heading upstream. The notice had been posted in a smaller building on the outskirts of Bhathairk, a remark about a wise-woman having...

[art cred] Larka sniffed the air as if she could also smell everything that Kitty could smell. She couldn’t. Her sense of taste and smell were beyond repair, and while flavor meant very little to her now, the young conclave member appreciated the few times in between when she could actually...

There was a heavy fog lingering between the trees this morning, the sun obscured behind a thin overcast haze. Some might have called it poor timing or back luck, but to the man walking through the forest, it was merely a condition, a factor in a greater plan forming in his mind. It was...