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Another over-zealous lightbringer. Death lingers in the strangest of visages.

“I'm Everett Whitethorn, of Britain!” His enthusiasm was endless. Ayana sighed as the young man rattled on and o ...

Secrets always set her on edge. But none more so than those which involved blood. Spilling it, or binding it, or bonding it – if it was concealed, there could be no good reason.

Such was the ...

“Do I get to go outside? You said today! You promised!” Sarah sat up in the bed, looking from Rosar to Ayana excitedly. Her facial scars pulled her flesh in awkward directions as she tried to ...

Oh, no, Dear. Allow me to save you the trouble. I grandmastered spirit speak ages ago, to commune with those from beyond the veil. Rant away, you cute, dead, little thing you.....

Oh this story is far from over, actually. This was just the climax of the first chapter. What you missed after you left, Ara, was a great deal more roleplay and debate. The story has already gone f ...

Excellent idea. I'll need more volunteers to die horrible, fiery deaths though.....I seem to have ah..erm...misplaced my last ones.

“Corvus, come here.” Aurelia spoke, her voice brittle and cracking.

“Aye Countess.” He took up his torch and approached.

“The barricades are perfect. You’ve done well.”

Cor ...

God and Goddess, teachers and guides,
we ask you here to assist in the cleansing
of the earth upon which we stand.
Please bless this hallowed ground
And fill it with the positive light of the d ...

*Sigh*

...fine.

Wink

To anyone who would like to be a part of the finale of the plague scenario...

This will be going down THIS FRIDAY around 9 Eastern Time. There are a handful of extra parts besides just sick gypsie ...

It began with a breath.

Ayana stood at the spring’s edge, draped in pristine white gossamer cloth. She uncorked and lifted a tiny glass vial filled with cloudy purple elixir to her lips, then ...

Change was coming.

Ayana fretted the drawstring of the bundle she’d packed for her journey. She knelt at the side of Rosar’s bedroll and watched him sleeping for a moment. But here was no ti ...

“Don’t ye worry none, Miss Ayana. I’m ready.” The woman’s eyes spoke the words that her lips did not. She was ready. But she was also afraid. In despair. Hopeless. And too weak to fig ...

Also please note this is -not- the same night/event as the Crystal Golem thing of Merci's. Sorry, I didn't make that clear. I'll be doing that myself Very Happy

The Ashencrosse gypsy camp is opening its palisades to the general public.
YOU'LL PAY FOR A WHOLE SEAT, BUT YOU'LL ONLY NEED THE EEEEEEEDGE.*

That's right, YOU TOO can play a dying gypsy with th ...