“Another long and unproductive day.” Akvior Yrbus thought to himself as he finished creating his last scroll of the evening. As he tied a ribbon around the scroll and closed it with a wax seal, he sat back in his…
Category: Event Fiction
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Notes From The Journal Of Ashleif The Archeologist, Part IV
Well, it has been several weeks down here in the Magincia Mines… The seclusion is both calming, and maddening at the same time. Every time I reach a new breakthrough, I’d like to turn to a person next to me…
Incapacitated
King Blackthorn paced back and forth through the bar in his castle, wondering how such a travesty could have happened. On the bar in front of him were a few bottles of wine that had been poisoned; the same wine…
Filling the Coffers
Johnny Runner surveyed the damage outside of his tavern, the Smuggler’s Den. As he slowly paced back and forth, looking at the destruction… the broken tables and chairs, the smashed crates, the broken glass; his anger grew. He slowly staggered…
The Slumbering Sap
After a cautious walk through the streets of Buccaneer’s Den, Mack Glynn walked through the doorway of the Scoundrel’s Den, and greeted his friend Johnny Runner. Johnny stood up with an ecstatic smile on his face as he greeted Mack.…
Richardson’s Resignation
Under a cloudy and cool afternoon sky, the courier quickly ran across the bridge leading into Castle Blackthorn with parchment in hand. He ran up the stairs, greeted a few confused guards, and inquired to where King Blackthorn might be.…
The Red Army Resurgence
A visibly weary Richardson slowly made his way across the bridge at the entrance to Castle Blackthorn. At times, the halberd he was carrying was keeping him propped upright as he made his way further into the courtyard. He paused…
The Darkest Shadow Part II
“Ugh, I always hate this part, Francis…” Said Jayce as he eyed the dagger that his friend was offering him. With a sigh, he accepted the blade and a moment later he pierced the flesh of his victim. He ran…
The Darkest Shadow
After what seemed like several weeks at sea, a few days’ voyage from New Magincia landed Ashleif at the docks in Moonglow. After disembarking the ship, he headed to the Scholar’s Inn to rent a room for a few nights,…