"It is a most curious place"
-Errol, Royal Census-Taker
The lands of Autumnhold lay distant from the thronged streets of the capital, far from the grand markets of the coastal cities, removed from the verdant plains of the heartland. There...
April 10|Morning
|Matsu|
Matsu was an early riser, it was a habit that had been drilled into him from a young age. At some point in the past, it had been a fun challenge, pushing him to overcome sleepiness to greet the day, get his body ready with the calisthenics routine laid out for him...
Master of Saber
It was a frosty night in the faraway country of Japan. A wind blew through the side streets and allies of a suburb outside of Tokyo. It was a cool, humid sort of wind, the kind that preceded a sleet storm. Matthias had a few hours at most to work out the ritual before the...