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Abrechan fought even as he was dragged down by the metallic net, gnawing futilely at the interlocking links as he fell to the earth. And as he gracelessly crashed into the earth, the Stedonare reached their foe. A thunderous roar of hooves and the clashing of metal engulfed the surrounding area...

The loose formation of the Hridir kept collateral damage to a minimum, though the blood and gore of their kin seemed to do little more than excite them. The Hrermus seized on this opportunity as well, while their foes were focusing their fire upon the trees and quickly advancing Hridir, they...

The horde of Buras Ur'ull was a mass of writhing bodies that trampled the earth and created new dirt paths by it's size alone. There was no order or sense of control, in fact it seemed more likely that several warbands had merely been moving in the same direction. For if an aerial observer had...

Buras pondered the offer briefly before grunting. "We have a deal. Snikrit, get your warband ready to move. Inform the other Warmongers, we have a fight that needs getting to." Turning back to the shade, he studies the darkly clad figure for a brief moment before waving his hand as if to dismiss...

Buras watched the man speak silently, studying the being that thought the Deoram could be bargained with. It wanted them to destroy a town, one imparticular, to put it above all others in exchange for... Walking over to the opened chest, Buras sinks one massive hand in and picks up a fistful of...

The camp of the Deoram was alive with the sounds of their savage ways. Brutal fights of dominance between Hridir were a common sight, Raet watching from the sides and quickly scurrying out of the way when the fighting inevitably went in their direction. Vargr packs snarled over kills as choice...

The first to get the Keeper's letter was none other than Amir Saladin. It, along with the hawk that had delivered it, had appeared on the balcony of his bedroom in the dead of night. And while he understood the want for their barbaric tradition of enslaving others, be it prisoners or debtors, it...

The Kingdom of Ebliera is one full of intermingling and conflicting cultures and kingdoms, with lords and ladies fighting for supremacy and potentially even the crown. However, within the estates of the nobility lies the guilds that manage the day to day workings. And these guilds can be just as...

Sebastian stared at the hill his sappers say could lead to an ancient catacombs. Balacci must know of it's existence, the castle was on top of it after all. But the real question was whether they expected him to know of the catacombs or not. "I will give them one more day. Should Balacci not be...

Sebastian stared sightlessly at a map his Senate provided cartographer had quickly scratched out of the surrounding area, for he had seen enough when he took a look at what he was to deal with. Castle Ulmilia, though in disrepair, was still a castle. That meant his men would have to approach the...

Young Ram, simply called Ram by most, sat at one of the many long tables in the great hall. In one hand was a mug, it's content of Draconi Fire quickly going down his throat. Once the last drop was out of the bottle and in his mouth, he slammed the mug down, and announced his victory against the...

"Well shit." Octus said as the man frantically pointed to the horizon, in the opposite direction of the gate and to some distant place across the ocean. So much for his plan, guess he now had to either get a translator, which might be harder then he expected, or send one of his ships to go and...

Octus gave the savage a lovely tour of the crude settlment and the building that were quickly being built and walls that were being raised. He did not say a word, lettin the sight say everything for him. They were going to stay here, and he'd be damned if they had to go back. He even showed hik...

"Well, he has a name." Octus said, standin back up. "Untie him, there is nothing he can do." he continued, turning his back to face Alexander and what ever he had to say, waving the two guards over to untie the man. "Untie him?" Alexander said breathlessly. "He is a savage that had come to...

The guards noticed the prisoner was awake when he spoke. Of course, they didn't understand him, it sounded like he said "salve", whatever that meant. But they knew what to do. Octus and Alexander would want to see him. So, after a quick decision and rank pulling, one of the guards hurried off to...

"You see," Octus said out loud, even though nobody had questioned his orders. "A little show of power goes a lon way." With that said, he snaps the telescope ahut and hands it to the captain, who in turn nods in appreciation and tucks it into his shirt pocket. "Sir, a few of them fell over...

"They're raising black flags sir, pirates?" a crew member said, probably the first mate. Octus never bothered to remember positions on a ship, they were to complex and misleading. But as long as they realised who he was and did as he was told, then he could care less. "No. Pirates are usually...

((No prob.)) Alexander didn't notice a damn thing. He was to busy organizing things people already knew to do. But it made him feel important, and heaven forbid the king's cousin feel unimportant. In short order, the sound of axes chopping at trees could be heard, and eventually the first tree...

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Silently the Uros cities floated above the desert, the next thing to clouds this sun bleached land had. Animals could be seen slowly tracking the city, with predators eyeing the prey that lingered in it's shadow to escape the heat. But those that lived on top of these cities did not have such...