Like a herd of sheep driven on by the dogs, the party was set into motion. They were pursued by a buzzing, flapping, roaring nightmare all along their flank. Of the four, only two were genuinely...
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Like a herd of sheep driven on by the dogs, the party was set into motion. They were pursued by a buzzing, flapping, roaring nightmare all along their flank. Of the four, only two were genuinely...
I don't have a picture, but I do have a momento of the only roleplaying game I have ever been able to play to its completion.
I mean, this was a group game like Dungeons and Dragons. After two...
There was no immediate reaction from the Red Forest. The party of four slowly tread out of the clearing and back into the forest proper, but no sort of monstrous beast or plant or tree leaped from...
The Traveler nearly lost his grip on his staff as the young lady named Laura ran to his side and ushered him to the table. Supporting his entire weight on the relic, the blue-coated man didn't...
I personally think that's way too pessimistic a view there. It's a cool idea of yours, to share some of your interests with other people on ALthanas. Even if there aren't many views to a thread, you...
A man in a long blue coat approached the edge of the forest. He carried a long staff and lantern, and ushered himself beyond the first tall trees despite the warnings of the elf standing behind him....
That last bit sounds like pretty good advice. I am off to an incredibly slow start (Search for EBMinion if you want to see my excerpt) but I am enjoying what I'm writing currently. My biggest problem...
This certainly sounds like fun, I would be interested in seeing if I could actually write so much that I can work around my daily "obstacles" and actually hit 50,000 words.
For three days and three nights, the Traveler spoke. The story carried on in a similar pattern the entire time, either with the object being melted down and acquiring a new form, or remaining the...
The sickle, worn, broken and spattered with dried blood and rust, is abandoned in the woods beyond the farmlands. Ivy grows around it as it, too, is forgotten. The mound of vegetation that grows on...
When carpenters of the royal family set to work building a new tower atop the remains of the pawn shop, they dispose of the cauldron in the nearby forest before setting to work, believing that the...
Glad that those two haven't disappeared completely, Ran. Welcome back to the foray under your older guise. I'll talk to you next time we meet on AIM, see if we can't strike something up.
The powerful hands of the village's ironforge work the soft, pliable outline into the shape of a pan. His creation is dowsed in fire, and the seething furnace of birth ushers in a new existence as...
I've recently taken a shine to Raiaera after pouring through its history and taking a look at all the different locale and the mission boards. The idea of exploring song magic and experiencing...
I've recently taken a shine to Raiaera after pouring through its history and taking a look at all the different locale and the mission boards. The idea of exploring song magic and experiencing...
Greetings and a fine welcome to ya, stranger.
I am a pretty big fan of the idea of letting a character "ride off into the sunset" for their penultimate resolution. I've given up on previous characters, but if it ever works out with Traveler...
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On one of the first days of his travels on the land of Althanas, the Traveler wandered a dirt road. As it happened, there was a roaming minstrel walking toward him across the flat plains....
Doubly ditto, Cyrus. This is a very special day indeed.
Well, it's me again.
Some of you might remember me better as the bum what got away with third in the Cell earlier in the year, Walter. After a relatively dead summer, I starting writing again,...
Name: In every one of my journeys, I am invariably called a traveler. I began my trek so long ago that my name and all traces to it have lost their importance. Traveler will do.
Age: When...