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Sunday, August 12, 2007

A Meeting at the Bandit's Pit

The huge tavern was very dimmly lit...something the young Durganshin enjoyed. As a half drow, he had little use for the light of the day as it was. Now as the Demon Drow...he prefered the darkness even more. Occasionally he would catch minself trying to transform. Maintaining control over his new... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, August 6, 2007

The Tale of Durganshine

Durganshine, a man born as an experiment of magic....son of Drungar and Castra. In the earlier days of Castra's enslavement by Drungar...she was raped by the drow elf wizard to produce a son for him. She not only failed to remember the incedent itself, but didn't know that she had had a child for a... Sign in to see full entry.

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The Birth of a New Ideal

The events in Eurgash(Goddesses Edge), had begun to weigh heavily on Tylen's mind. She had made a plan that involved her leaving her people behind for a short time to adventure alone, it had gone poorly indeed. The clone had been ment to give her some time away without anyone noticing her absence.... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, August 3, 2007

A New Home

Castra stood atop the tallest tower of the castle. The view from that point was astonishing. The castle had been built upon one of the highest peaks for the large island of Deep Water Lake. Though there were many places accross the island's surface that she could not see...she was able to gaze at... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, July 31, 2007

The Fall of a Wizard

Castra and her small group of chosen took only a short moment to rest before they continued on. None of them wanted to spend more time than was nessecary in one spot. The veteran warriors had seen many battles, but it was obvious that the one they had just survived had been the largest they had been... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, July 29, 2007

Beauty can be a Beast

Castra reached out and bagan to speak, but it was too late. Isholia had reached for a beautifully colored flower with large pedals, the plant had twisted and shot forth a number of large needles. The younth druid let out a shriek and turned. Needles were sticking out of her hand and forearm. She... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, July 27, 2007

The party of Chossen

Castra awoke with a slight flinch. The village fire was still burning, but dawn was nearly there. She sat up quickly and glanced around, she had no intention of falling asleep....it wouldn't seem very Goddess-like to do so. Dageren was still sleeping peacefully against the log where she had been... Sign in to see full entry.

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Preperation...

The evening had come far to quickly....the sun was beginning to set. There were shadows forming from the scraggly trees that surrounded the walled village. The large boulders that scattered the landscape between the trees also loomed forward with an errie presence. Castra sighed, off in the distance... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, July 26, 2007

Castra the Goddess

Castra woke to the smell of incense and sunlight filtering in through a thin curtain. She glanced around, the small, decrepid by her standards, hut was filled with the smell of incense burning in a pot near where she was laid on a thick animal skin of some kind. There was a crude alter along one... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, July 25, 2007

The Plite of the People of Deep Water Lake

The large island that Castra had found herself on was not as plesant as she had hoped. There was vegitation, but it was sarratically spred across the landscape. There were alot of boulders...but the ground itself had plenty enough fertile soil to support alot more follage. Granted, it was night and... Sign in to see full entry.

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This is a fantasy adventure that has been unfolding from twenty years of being a Dungeon Master in an ongoing Dungeons and Dragons game. Many years in the makeing, and time to let other people read our little fantasy world!

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