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NAMES Brye - Titan of Time Wyrd - Titan of Fate Helios - God of the Sun and Skies Therios - God of the Sea Demetria - Goddess of the Underworld Agathe - Goddess of Family and Home Ambrosia - Goddess of Prophecy and Hope Alexandra - Goddess of Wisdom and Englightenment - daughter of Helios...

- Houses of Dorelith -------------------------------------------- Brooke: Big lake. Sigil: White Swan on Blue Castle: Brightwater Motto: Truth Clear As Water Stryder: Lots of forest. Sigil: Grey Wolf on Green Castle: Greenden Motto: Howl Together Woodville: Lots of forest. Sigil...

Capital City: Silver Vale Current ruler: House Vann of Lystrom House Vann claimed the Glass Throne following the victory in the battle of the Great Mooring, after defeating the first barbarian matelots, discoverers of the shores of Lystrom. Having ruled over the lands of Lystrom for...

House Kilgour Seat: capital Sigil: Roaring bear, dark red background Tread: Crown House Sterling Seat: White Hall Sigil: (silver shield, white field?) Trade: fishing, blacksmithing House Glovelyn Seat: Last Harbour Sigil: Gloved hand holding a dagger, silver background Trade: sea commerce...

Legend: strikethrough = deceased Houses House Varhart Seat: White Rock Sigil: Two red poppies coiled around a sword on a blue field Words: "We won't wither" Family tree: Benjamin (father), Ylonne (mother), Victoria (eldest), Lilith, Maery (youngest) Lore: Following a great depression in...

Faithful The leaves of the weirwood tree were rustling in the light wind; right after the rain, the sky was still darkened by thick, grey clouds, so much that it seemed the bright red was a source of light on its own. The sun did not seem as bright, nor as warm, hidden as it was. The...

Her Grace        The rose folds of her dress brushed against the golden carpet in waves of silk and satin. She stopped for a brief moment, hesitated with her fingers tapping on the side of the embellished goblet, before she resumed her pacing. Her gentle steps disturbed the silence, but...

The Ardent Prince As the wooden door closed shut behind them, Caireann felt any sense of safety slip through her fingers. She had drunk at least a cup of wine, sweetened with honey, as she always liked, and yet she did not feel any different. There was a sour taste on the back of...

       Innocent Truths          Particles of dust rose into the air as the blond girl opened the old book and flipped the stained pages. Tyrion followed her movements, his fingers tracing lines along the rim of a cup of water. As much as he enjoyed the taste, he refrained from drinking...