The rough stone of the chimney walls dug painfully into her back and feet, but still she waited in silence. The scrabbling outside was growing louder. The demon had caught her scent and seemed intent...
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The rough stone of the chimney walls dug painfully into her back and feet, but still she waited in silence. The scrabbling outside was growing louder. The demon had caught her scent and seemed intent...
Gentle waves whispered back and forth across golden sand. Overhead gulls wheeled and called in the warm sunshine. A soft breeze rustled the palm branches just a few yards further up the beach. Emi...
(note: depictions of Elite and Sorian are pulled from their thread and are not my own making. Mentioned with permission)
It had been a long day. The third such since leaving Etherea, ten since...
Emi shivered and rubbed her arms with her hands. Even in her heavy sea-coat she could feel the goosebumps on her skin. She hadn’t caught the name of the tiny port town where she was putting in, but...
As the night wore on, Emi ate her evening meal there at the Lost Sailor’s Widow, then excused herself for the night. She was accustomed to the gentle roll of sleeping on the water and greatly...
Turning to Emi, the dark elf moved a bit further away from Elite, trying and failing to hide his nervousness. “Same questions, Miss. Name, boat name-”
“Emi Seafarer,” she answered promptly. “This...
Once they were well settled and on their way, Emi took the time to think about how quickly her plans had changed. One minute she’d been planning to sail for warmer weather, the next she was on her...
It had been an interesting six months since the hurricane had nearly sunk Wavedancer. In her grace, X’eana, goddess of the sea, had even seen fit to place her within range of a port where she could...
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Even with her preparations, the storm moved faster than Emi initially thought it would. Before too much longer the storm was there. She watched it closely, determining the “clean†edge. That...
The bright, summer sun shone down on the deck of the catamaran Wavedancer. Gentle waves lapped quietly at the dual-hulled ship as it sat at anchor. Seabirds wheeled and called a short distance away....