Interlude 14 – A Royal Meeting 2 (Aquatic Boogaloo)

Queenshill, the capital of Luceneva, was a massive city spreading out around the royal family’s castle: an enormous citadel of high, solid-white walls topped by bright red spires. Long bridges stretched between the four towers built into the curtain wall surrounding the central keep, itself topped with three towers spread across its sloped roof. KnownContinue reading “Interlude 14 – A Royal Meeting 2 (Aquatic Boogaloo)”

Interlude 13 – A Royal Meeting

Tisma Vlahos was having an interesting month. A simple job to investigate a dragon starting shit near the Gorokivan coast turned into her meeting up with two of her best friends in the world and getting directly involved in the new “Stop the Demon Lord” quest.  Now, that was unexpected, but not too bad. JobsContinue reading “Interlude 13 – A Royal Meeting”

Chapter 43 – Every Backstory is Tragic

“So are you all masochists at that church?” Cyrus asked the instant they all sat down at the table, eyeing Julius’s bandaged up body, “Because there’s such a thing as taking a fetish too far.” “Don’t be gross, pops,” Mira retorted, earning a pout from her pops. “What? I haven’t seen you three for aContinue reading “Chapter 43 – Every Backstory is Tragic”

Chapter 40 – The City of Blood

Plachor was about what Julius expected, while also not at all what he thought it would be.  For one thing, darklander architecture was fucking weird. According to Seona, it was “gothic”, which apparently meant a ton of clustered structures and intricate designs on every single building. Also lots of spikes and spires springing up allContinue reading “Chapter 40 – The City of Blood”

Interlude 11 – Valondrac

If there was one word that could describe Claire Valondrac at the current moment, it would be exasperated. Half her life she spent building up her forces and plotting to creating an endless army to fight and finally win against the Light Lands. And then the Lightning Core broke.  Not immediately, fortunately. She was stillContinue reading “Interlude 11 – Valondrac”

Interlude 10 – The Light God’s Voice

All elves, no matter the kind, had very long memories, and Caius Cornelius Veritas Vocula was no exception. Perhaps that was why he formed grudges so easily? Every miniscule slight and conflict stood stark in his mind, and he utterly despised all forms of disrespect.  Fortunately for him, his long life as an adherent toContinue reading “Interlude 10 – The Light God’s Voice”