Claiming for Tshael.
Type: Posts; User: Tshael
Claiming for Tshael.
Me. Who am I?
After a few days, Tshael had put Salvar behind her. The armor was perfect, her body was perfect, even the burnt sigil in her back that she’d not expected. Still, something ate at...
That's majestic.
Her body before had been heavy, in a way. It was a weight that pulled her underwater easy, with muscle not quite enough to keep her afloat. This was different. She felt weak now, shaking from the...
It was like drowning, sort of in reverse. She’d died like that in the Citadel once. There was a point before her breath gave way, when her lungs were starting to burn and her heart was beating like a...
Well, at least he didn’t eat it in front of me, she thought as she stood, graciously taking an offered hand that she’d thought had been more warm than it should have been when she’d shaken on the...
“My soul?” she stared at the not-Lord tiefling for a moment before her lips turned upward and a chortle escaped. Thayne be damned, he worked cheap. She felt like a mouse among cats in his castle. Try...
Signing up Erirag the Poet for The Mighty Moxillus! *flex*
In her experience, demons were often winged, but otherwise no different than the humans that lived among her. Aurelius was far different, for sure. Gimmel, the leatherbound minion who had far less...
(19:02:54) Lye: We hop on furniture and pillows like the floor is lava, scream out random Althanas things that have a points system, and at the center of the maze, a pyramid of booze we all drink...
Congrats! Have fun!
Althanas is definitely more like a family, ha ha.
I joined Althanas in May of 2002 (Tshael's account name was metallicaangel, which is what I think most oldbies remember me as), but I was RPing...
Required Listening.
Rated Aure. <3
Frost gathered in her crimson curls by the time she made it. Even in her hermitage, Tshael had heard stories of the brothel in Salvar where pleasures of all...
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11:30 a.m.
The blacksmith’s apprentice watched diligently over the shoulder of his master as he hammered the last nail. Shoeing the Dranaki had been a tedious task. Motherhood and working her...
7 a.m.
The trip from the Pub to Radasanth had been a leisurely one. As Tshael had meandered down the avenues of Radasanth, moving from open farmlands to cobbled city streets, she felt as if she...
You are correct that you can quest for firearms, though I do believe that they are difficult to come by, limited to flintlock by the setting, and require a pretty good quest to be awarded one,...
The Decemberists - This Is Why We Fight
This is why, why we fight
why we lie awake
this is why, this is why we fight
And when we die
we will die with our arms unbound
this is why, why we...
5:00 a.m.
In her room at the back of the pub, Tshael gathered the last of her things in a pack. The gold she'd saved was already bundled in a leather skin and placed towards the bottom of the...
Her lip curled upward in a sneer. Tshael was not a creature to be threatened under the best of circumstances, and under the spell of a strong whiskey and swaddled in a foul abiding misery she was...
Rise Against - Help Is On The Way
3:30 a.m.
In the midst of the night, there was a calm to the room. A dying fire crackled in the hearth in vain. It cast a low glow over the room. The Silver Pub was empty, chairs stacked on tables...
Wolves howled in the distance, somewhere across the rolling plains. The open window let the sound float in. Tshael leaned down at the hearth, using the iron poker to jab at the embers that glowed and...
They'd gone through the forest awkwardly. Tshael had used a length of vine to bind Pvaren's hands behind him. He walked uncertainly now, tripping now and then. Tshael had to keep a grip on the vines,...
Not being Dirks, and not being able to see the mod forum, I think you're being unfair to Dirks. I think you should calm down the most. Giving anyone the GTFO treatment, even if I can perceive why you...