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...
This trip had not gone exactly as he had planned…
The voyage to the Northern Aberresai was fraught with rocking and the turbulence of a typically slow moving Cairou River. Based on the confluence of tributaries North of Elbion, the Druid expected that murky and turbid waters lay downstream. But...
Withereach, Nordengaard
Southern Eretejva Tundra
The morning immediately following He is No King of Mine
“It just feels like so much.”
The two were awakened perhaps far earlier than they intended, the people of Withereach having awoken collectively as the dockhand caught the oncoming ship in...
This site uses cookies to help personalise content, tailor your experience and to keep you logged in if you register.
By continuing to use this site, you are consenting to our use of cookies.