Loker
Pulling quill and ink from his pouch, Loker smoothed out three sheets of parchment on the table. He then begins writing, carefully scratching Airtongue runes out on the calfskin.
To the untrained eye the three letters Loker drafts appear both completely identical in content and entirely...
Loker
Loker settled in, sipping the tea and ordering as much grilled meat as he thought he could handle. While waiting for his food to come, he considered for a moment. Downing the tea, he waved over a passing servant. "Hi my dear, can you do me a favour? First, I need to get a refill on this...
Loker
"Thanks, my dear. I'll do just that." Smiling and nodding, Loker heads back out in to the cold, putting his hood up to obscure his features in case any little birds see him and announce his presence to the local underworld.
Grandmother Tarrik's is easy to find. Moving in to the warmth of...
Loker
Loker comes to Icehome by carriage. Business has been good and he has always been a poor rider. The Night Caste was discomfited by his strange dreams and uncomfortable being forced to act directly in general, but he knew sending a couple of spies up 100 miles to Icehome to investigate a...
HELLO FRIENDS I HAVE COME TO PLAY
For real though, excited to get my first 3rd ed going. Has anyone talked about how the characters already know each other at all?