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Dain Dain: “I should ask you the same question,” the young woman says, her smirk becoming a smile. She gestures at the fallen guardsman behind you, pointing her knife in his direction. “A downfall indeed. Thank you…” The moment is interrupted by the arrival of a young man (Otiroth) at the...

Pesserl: Pink Skies At last, words boomed across the lands from atop the tower. “This is the year of...” Pesserl hesitated a moment... “Downfalls!” He didn’t expect the masses to completely grasp the meaning, but they might in the coming days or hours. There, it was done, he clambered back...

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Jeovanna Jeovanna: There is definite action on the streets this morning! Indeed, leaving your alley and loitering near the road a moment, you see a young woman rush past, then Dain with his familiar face, and finally a guard, all entering the next little alleyway up the road. Your scowl seems...

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Dain, Otiroth, Metea, Carthum Otiroth & Metea & Carthum: “Where are they going?” Dira looked quite upset at the duo’s urgent departure. Her hand snapped away from Arrol and she moved to rush after them. What! He reached out to grab her, but the little one was too quick. She’d been learning a...

Mudmap <In case it helps. Not sure where Jeovanna is yet, up to you :-) >

Carthum & Dain Carthum & Dain: Carthum closes in on the guard in a snap, the strength of his half-orcen calves a pounding power upon the great tower’s landmass. Falling in a realistic manner before the woman’s pursuer, however, seems to be beyond his ability this day, despite any prior...

Otiroth & Metea Otiroth & Metea: Past fellow late-arrivals down the gravel road ahead, you can now see the beginnings of the great tower’s grounds. People extend like a great herd from the looming basalt’s base, all the way along the grasslands that meet with the end of this track. Most of the...

Pesserl: Pink Skies The old councilor snapped awake with a jolt, a dizzying closeup view of the tower’s upper wall blurring and spinning in his eyes. He was tipped on his side, rolled in a ball like a defensive hedgehog. Clearly time had passed, but he didn’t know how much, nor did he...

Carthum & Dain Carthum & Dain: As Carthum parts ways with his friend, the last piece of jerky going down as he rushes off, the colors in the sky begin to take on tones quite unfamiliar. It's almost as if pastel waves of silken salmon and wheat hues have been marbled across the sky. But this is...

Otiroth & Metea Otiroth & Metea: Arrol and his daughter clearly appreciate the showing of interest and lending of ears. Odd to them perhaps, that a farmer from distant lands might have something to tell. Dira had started this, and her father could have shut it down, but the choice was made not...

Ether: Somewhere Long shallow breaths. Still, cept for the rise and fall of a chest and the slow beat of a heart. Eyes fixed. The kindred had chosen, and once complete the circle would break. A snake, gnawing the tip of its own tail, would end the self-destruction, look aside and view the...

Carthum & Dain Carthum & Dain: Quietly enjoying the gamey flavor of your snacks, it seems only Dain is able to multitask as this moment. Then again, the crowds are large and varied, so much to absorb as you admire the scene and patiently wait. The running woman becomes a prominent feature in...

Otiroth & Metea: Otiroth & Metea: The girl giggles and blushes a little at the Tiefling’s kind words. “I’m Dira and I’m almost eight,” she states proudly before looking up to her father once more. “Can we?” He considers the offer to walk with this oddly unique pair, and decides that little...

Carthum & Dain Carthum & Dain: Sat on the semi-secret stump, you have a good view of the gathering’s fringes, soaking up the first words of this year’s spokesperson, who is clearly still warming up or suffering from nerves. Not surprising really. Unlike the early birds and overly enthusiastic...

Otiroth & Metea Otiroth & Metea: The farmer crinkles his brow for a moment, before relaxing and offering a simple smile in return. It is not unnatural for strangers to introduce themselves on this auspicious day, indeed many trades are done and friendships are made in this very way. “You are...

Otiroth Otiroth: With natural cunning and ears purposely peeled, you aren't surprised that much of the morning’s drifting conversations seem to be about today's annual celebration. There is a great deal of pride in many voices, and a sense of excitement too. A small band of young halflings jog...

Pesserl: Black Stick Kalair - The Great Tower Kalair’s great tower was a feat in itself. A black hook-shaped mass formed from the very basalt of Marix’s southern shores, reaching out of the ground to tickle low-lying clouds. No mere mortal had built this. Somewhere back in time one could only...

Lady Irienys: Sandy Residue Kalair - Church of Suru She clawed the surrounds of her eyes a little, aged fingers attempting to massage away fatigue-born age. It wouldn’t help much, but it might keep her awake just a little longer. A yawn and some self-temple rubbing followed to finish things...