The origin of Tespis
23rd Day of Burning Moon, 1426 Hours after the Forges Ignited The monsters came at the strike of ten, as they always had. And Roenne was awake. Not that she’d slept; but the cozy cushioning of her covers held her in a foggy limbo. At some point she’d collapse from exhaustion, too worried to sleep.…… Continue reading From the Shadows
15th Day of Reap Moon, 1426 Ophelia’s Diary – Maid and Midwife of Leofric Manor Morning – 8:00 Perplexing. Strange things are happening with little Roenne. It’s been months since her father’s disappearance; I thought she was getting better, but if anything, she’s only gotten worse. In the four years I’ve known her, she’s always…… Continue reading In Leofric Manor
“And you never take me anywhere anymore. This one time, I just want-” “Sil Lynn Willclark,” “Father-” “Sil!” Sil looked away, pulling the sleeves of her pajamas down and crossing her arms to announce that she was in fact, annoyed. Her eyebrows lowered as she stared at the large cat on the burgundy sofa in…… Continue reading A Cold Night in Jupe
A brief diary entry from an Aquinian soldier in regards to the Wilds.
Blizzards were notoriously common in Alvkhret, though, in the woman’s twenty years, she’d never been caught in one so fierce. Whilst initially she’d relished being lost in a white blanket of cold, she was realizing now that these crude outlines that made up her hands looked were becoming frostbitten. Vivid images of the blacksmith’s wife…… Continue reading Blizzard’s Haven
By Carl Beacker A cacophony of noise rose through the floorboards below; the sounds of crashing music, grunts, and women’s laughter, as well as the occasional moan. Elpis Cindrow hitched up his pants and buckled his belt, pausing as he turned to throw a handful of tiks at the bed behind him. He walked…… Continue reading Red Light