“Clearly, you are an urchin, a street rat!” “Are you suggesting that I am not who I say I am?” asked Areia incredulously. She tried to spin around the chamber imploringly, with her hands held outwards, but the massive chains … Continue reading A Crimson Shore FAR REALM: 16.4 A Jest on Behalf of the King
The ambush was stealthy and well crafted thought Zy’an. Even as he swung his kicks and struck with his fists, his peripheral vision told him the others were fighting their way out of the trap as well. Iricah, the bard … Continue reading A Crimson Shore FAR REALM: 16.3 High on Inquisition
“Did he say ‘chopper’ just now?” asked Ares breathlessly. “Yes, he did,” huffed Theros, running as fast as his feet would carry him. “What in the blasted night is a chopper?” “Guess we’ll find out!” They were through the field, … Continue reading A Ruthless Frontier AKRA 4.2 Run to the Chopper!
Once the hooded figure realized the fort was empty, she sent her pets ahead to find the scent of those who had alluded her this night. Certain she would find them, she was ill tempered when they did not. There … Continue reading A Ruthless Frontier AKRA: 4.1 The Field, the Ambush and The Ambush
You’re in the right place at the right time whispered the King’s jester with a wink. Continue reading A Crimson Shore FAR REALM: 16.1 Silver Shore
What is a god, without it’s worshippers? Continue reading A Crimson Shore FAR REALM: 14.5 Escape from Enceladus
The waves crested out from the breaking prow of The Spinnaker, sending white froth streaming off the top of the blue ocean it broke through. Rising and falling, it made good headway, and rounded the isle in the cover of … Continue reading A Crimson Shore FAR REALM: 15.2 The Spinnaker to Silvershore