Open Chronicles There Was this Guy. At the Market.

  • World Event Update

    The portal stones, reliable for thousands of years, recently sent travellers to locations across the world.

    They appear to be working as normal, but the whispers in the void between locations have grown louder. Even those without magical talent can hear them.

A roleplay open for anyone to join
The old haggish woman laughed when Kallach spoke. It didn't seem sinister. It seemed more as if she'd anticipated such words from him. Like she was making a bet with herself prior to arriving here. She tapped her cane once to the earth.

"I am like you; simply a traveler involving myself in matters I shouldn't. I was told that you would recognize me because of your blood. It seems that is not the case."

She took confident steps towards the pair. The woman's aura did not reflect harmful intention. Her appearance made no sense, though. It was almost as if she was here before they were.

"What if I told you -" the old woman pointed at the tiefling in his arms. "That she had fae blood, too."