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Davy was experiencing shock. Temperance had felt it too once, when she was just a squire out on her first mission. Facing abominations was soul destroying. They had once been human after all. Now every day humans had become monsters, feasting on others, and destroying the land as they knew it...

The crack of metal ripping through flesh and bone before splintering into the stone below nearly surprised Temperance enough for her grip to grow lax. The beast shrieked, pinned by a harpoon, and it caused the Maple Knight to quickly readjust her grasp, digging her heels into cobblestones, and...

Everything was going too smoothly. It wasn’t a complaint, necessarily. But it was the type of “smoothly” that happens right before disaster. Kind of like the sudden hush in a rainstorm, where the air feels alive, and heavy. You begin to think the storm is over, but just when you peek your head...

With the decision made and the group in somewhat agreement, Temperance did as she claimed and took point for the group. With shield in arm and hand steadied on the hilt of her blade, she took some of the first steps through Amberfall’s gate. The wave of silence that crested over her, felt even...

Temperance yanked off her helmet as the group crested the hill and became witness to the remains of Amberfall, and the sounds of its victims. A frown marred her face as she listened, her hand tightening its grip on her helmet. If she had to guess the total behind the chorus of moaning, it had to...

Temperance’s face brightened from the acknowledgement of Luther, Arianne, and Aema. Awkwardly, she bowed in return to the Knight of the Crimson Blades, then popped back up with an excited smile. It was comforting to know she had an ally… maybe even a new friend within the group! Though the...

“…. Wait!!...” There was a distant cry that was immediately followed by a bulky suit of armor breaking through the tree line. The figure rapidly approached the circle, the sound of metal clanking against metal, resounding with each step of their full-on sprint. The suit carried with it a tower...

Nimble fingers worked to braid the long strands of Ariana’s pale blonde hair, while she stared off into the distance. Her hands had memorized the motions of braiding long ago, allowing her thoughts to drift away from herself. It had been nearly a month since she, and it seemed like others, had...