A F A b L O g Z

4.2.25 - The Weepers of Distant Forevers pt 4

4.2.25 - The Weepers of Distant Forevers pt 4

Aillag's dai flared to meet it, casting a faint shimmer of runes around her form. Still, some of the cold clawed past the nation's protective barrier. "How long until we...

4.2.25 - The Weepers of Distant Forevers pt 4

Aillag's dai flared to meet it, casting a faint shimmer of runes around her form. Still, some of the cold clawed past the nation's protective barrier. "How long until we...

4.2.25 - The Weepers of Distant Forevers pt 3

4.2.25 - The Weepers of Distant Forevers pt 3

"Next time," she hissed, yanking downward, "warn us before the Zealots arrive!" She clambered onto his back. "You’re carrying me now." He grunted, supporting her weight as they shuffled forward.

4.2.25 - The Weepers of Distant Forevers pt 3

"Next time," she hissed, yanking downward, "warn us before the Zealots arrive!" She clambered onto his back. "You’re carrying me now." He grunted, supporting her weight as they shuffled forward.

4.2.25 - The Weepers of  Distant Forevers pt 2

4.2.25 - The Weepers of Distant Forevers pt 2

"Should we eat home or go bird?" Viumod slurred. "I've informed the crypt keeper of our arrival." With another sip, Aillag drifted into waking dreams.

4.2.25 - The Weepers of Distant Forevers pt 2

"Should we eat home or go bird?" Viumod slurred. "I've informed the crypt keeper of our arrival." With another sip, Aillag drifted into waking dreams.

4.2.25 - The Weepers of Distant Forevers pt 1

4.2.25 - The Weepers of Distant Forevers pt 1

"May the sun set and rise on Neela Sol!" But from across the plaza came a sharper cry: "Neela Sol. Never Lost. All hail Tor Hos!"

4.2.25 - The Weepers of Distant Forevers pt 1

"May the sun set and rise on Neela Sol!" But from across the plaza came a sharper cry: "Neela Sol. Never Lost. All hail Tor Hos!"

4.2.25 - The One to Become the Third pt 7

4.2.25 - The One to Become the Third pt 7

“Smart,” Soet said. “We’ve smoked ourselves with dox fat. That scent’ll cling. If we don’t mask it…” He turned to the others. “Let’s leave all extra gear. Just packs. Lighter,...

4.2.25 - The One to Become the Third pt 7

“Smart,” Soet said. “We’ve smoked ourselves with dox fat. That scent’ll cling. If we don’t mask it…” He turned to the others. “Let’s leave all extra gear. Just packs. Lighter,...

4.2.25 - The One to Become the Third pt 6

4.2.25 - The One to Become the Third pt 6

Later, Zarash stood outside. Moonlight silvered his skin. He assumed his runedance stance beneath the stars, eyes locked on the pale gem in the sky. Epsul joined him at the...

4.2.25 - The One to Become the Third pt 6

Later, Zarash stood outside. Moonlight silvered his skin. He assumed his runedance stance beneath the stars, eyes locked on the pale gem in the sky. Epsul joined him at the...