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Monday, September 3, 2007

A Hooded Man in a Tavern

The ride northward had been long and hard, the moon was high in the night's sky when Tylen and her boys reached the town of Dawnier nesteled between the the fringes of Phantom Forest and Phantom Lake. Tylen dismounted her horse in front of the towns largest tavern and inn, an indication to the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, August 26, 2007

One Travels North.....the Other to the Ball

Tylen's group had left the town of Vanderdale behind in the early morning light to continue their trek northward. The season of fall was coming quickly upon them, not that it would really matter. Dalenguard was farther north, the climate would be cooler anyway. Not only that, but the entire Kingdom... Sign in to see full entry.

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Lost Thoughts From the Past

The first couple of days had been at a casual pace through the lush green territory of Temper Wood and the Boarderland Forrest. These two wooded areas just south of Bloodstone were resonably peacefull. Almost to peacefull for the liking of Tylen's boys, they had been anticipating trouble from the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, August 24, 2007

Tylen Begins Again...

Tylen stepped out of the tavern in Eurgash and headed for the horse that Organion had bought her. The sun had not completely cleared the horizon...leaving a light glow along the top edges of the trees. There was a crisp feeling of the cool early morning dew that clinged to everything in the town.... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, August 23, 2007

The Insergance Guild of Highdale

The group of masters rose in respect as the elder High Guild Master entered the room. The Guild Master was a human near the age of eighty with long grey hair at the back of his head and bald in the front. His face was gaunt and his appearence was feeble. The younger masters and instructors bowed in... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, August 22, 2007

The Beginning of a Long Journey...

Tylen sat in the corner of her tavern in Eurgash. It had become, obvious to everyone else, her favorite place to be. She glanced about from time to time, mostly to see if her boys were still there or to have a bar maid bring her another bottle. Depression had set in since Mavarian's death in the... Sign in to see full entry.

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A Loss of Memory....

Tylen walked down the hall leading to Cablin's main alchemist study....thats where the Master Arch Mage's nephew had said he was at. He steps were a bit unsteady to say the least. Far to many things had been on her mind as of late. Her boys trailed behind her, looking at the carvings on the walls... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, August 20, 2007

Bitter sweet love...

It had been nearly two months since Castra and Tylen had met face to face, prior to that the two had been inseperable for nearly a year. Though many disagreed with the well known marriage between the two women, none could ever find reason to believe that the two were together for any reason other... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, August 18, 2007

The Nearing of Battle

Thunderdain stood atop of an out cropping of rock. His dragon bone armor was covered with dust, his boots caked with dried mud from the nights march. With the minotaur helm atop him head, its horns pointing forward and up, from a distance he looked more like a demon than a man. He stood with his... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, August 15, 2007

A Meeting with Cablin

Drungar stepped up to the large mahogany set of double doors at the end of the hallway, their edges bound in iron with elaborate hinges bolted through them and set soundly into the stone walls. The glyphs carved into the wood were done in a fashion that most wouldn't even notice their presence, they... 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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