An End to a new Beginning

  • The Anvil’s Shadow

    [03:02] Kage watches Vesper enter camp… recognition immediate… he rises without hesitation… respect automatic… not performed but genuine. “Tal, Kinsei-sama, Tal Caste master” he greets both Crow and his father … voice carrying that humble Pani courtesy… son to father and grandfather … Killer to his MA and Captain. His hand gestures toward fire… invitation…

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  • [14:58] Bödvåя Şкäяşgåяd (xachillesx32) shouts: went out walking with Solvia until they saw a hooded figure walking along the paths seeing him go into the temple carrying a staff and dressed in black and hoards of crows surrounding him.The giants eyes widen and he looked to his wife and spoke.”By da’ God’s could that be….Odin!…

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  • The winds have shifted, carrying the scent of pine and cold iron to a place where the shadows finally hold their breath. After the Black Lodge Arsus and Crow have reclaimed the silence, raising a new hearth from the dust of the old. This is no longer a ghost of the past, but a fresh…

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  • Fatherfigure

    [13:44:50] Vesper (razius) walked into the room and catches the peek around the corner, “We can come back later if it better suits your needs Physician.” [13:44:54] Zαℓєηα Қrell (zalenapraxis) heard someone speaking in the other room and turned “Seems you’ve got more work to do Lady,” she smiled “Do I need to sign anything?”…

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  • [07:32] Myriam-alyah Spires (noirnyte.spires): “ahhh interesting!”…..”someone laying suspicion on someone else, or somewhere else”… “as for Leya, her status is always somewhat blurred, so i do not blame you for the initial confusion”….”i prefer to consider her in permanent transition”. [07:32] Myriam-alyah Spires (noirnyte.spires): “it makes things easier that way”. [07:33] Crassus Tace (jensen.abbot): Laughs…

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  • Papercuts

    Crow traced the ink on the parchment, his fingertips drifting over the signatures. He wasn’t reading names. He was feeling the pressure of the quill, weighing the intent and the force behind each stroke. It was a dark habit of his to find the man within the ink. Yet, as he traced the lines, his…

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  • The Quiet Ascendant

    This blog once started with a post about my views on the caste and gorean roleplay. One of the first posts was about rank. This roleplay I didn’t want to post because it is too much praise and I am rather not the centre of anyones attention. But then a friend told me it was…

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  • Of Silk and Steel

    αяѕυѕ shook his head. “I haven’t been to Selnar in a long time. The last thing I know is that a storm swept across Selnar and flooded parts of the city. My slave was there at the time,” he replied. “I must ask her what she saw there. “Do you still have contacts in Selnar?”…

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  • [16:11:51] Huntsy Silverpath  rinished the letter as well as the scroll and held them out to you, then turned sharply ot the woman who hears songs, ” what have the songs told you Lady, what have you learned from them that you believe will help remove the artifact safely, and I caution you, the bio-matirix…

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  • The gangplank groaned under the weight of a man who carried death in his pockets and a ghost in his chest. As Vesper stepped off the boat, his hands moved with the practiced rhythm of the Black Caste—checking the sand, the grapples, the tharlarion oil, and the whetting stones. Beside him, his girl Lyric scanned…

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