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Some knew it by other names. The Forest of Death. The Warrior's Arbor. That-Place-Where-We-Kill-Each-Other Tree-Thing. But whatever it was called the Forest was a place of carnage. Multiple trunks lay strewn in haphazard piles, the unwilling victims of the more substantial combatants flexing...

Within the glades of the Fey there laid a secret land, a world all its own. A world connected to every Court and every realm. A world that grew quiet and foreboding for anyone who dared to enter. A world of stillness and quiet that few truly knew and even fared dare to venture. And of those...

Wasn't sure where to stick this... Since I GM a couple threads over in the DG section I've been trying to find a place I can access some notes for those threads from any computer. Ideally I'd like it a part of this site since I can view most everything here on my slow ass computer and would...

Because I find myself needing an extra spot to put down notes and other things just like everyone else is. Character Colors Alex's thread Dread Beginnings (Guan, RJ, xivvix) Guerilla Warfare (Tassadar, Unknown Squid) The Beast (Both Sides threads)

As far as Liezelotte was concerned humans were nothing more than creatures to be put to use, cattle bred to serve her every need. And the two that had followed her did so beautifully. Though Lord Bachsmien had nearly ordered her to leave his lands for a place he felt was far more secure one of...

"Luna, come." The man who spoke turned the next instant, his grand wings filling the slime's view for no more than a moment before he left. His stride was confident, maybe even a bit arrogant, and he never looked back once to confirm whether his charge had followed or not. He really didn't need...

Today was the day. Within a swampy ruin concealed deep within the mires of Badaria a lone creature unfurled herself from the now deceased corpse of some odd lizard-man thing that had wandered a little too close to her territory. But to say that she meant to kill the lizard was a...

Nobody knew what this place was called or who may have once lived there, but the ruins spreading before the women held nothing but opportunity. She'd heard tales from roving caravans, warnings to never approach the Sunken City. Many a people have gone lost that dared ventured near it, and those...

"Oh dear..." The nun you followed here has a rather worried expression on her face. You can't really blame her. The Guild Hall you were brought to was said to be somewhat busy but rather calm considering these were mercenaries, but once you entered you were practically thrown right back out by...

"This way, this way, come along, now." The old priest speaks as if he couldn't be bothered by all this, but his duty to the church could not be ignored. He beckons you as if you were a child while he navigates through the halls of whatever mercenary guild you both entered, and soon enough he...