Oh and Im FINALLY working on a new tale. Hope to have it for you all soon.


The PlayAshe arrived in Sandusk near the end of the ten-day. Tired and cold, he muttered a curse as a mild snow began to fall on the already snowed over city. He would need to trek through Cane-Brooke Mountain pass but he knew the storm wouldn't allow any to pass. With a sigh of defeat, he decided that he would spend a few days here. Sandusk was a nice little city nestled within Yaldwin Ridge. A city bustling with the business of dwarves and humans, trading metal goods for food. The market was busy despite the winter storm. The people who resided in these parts were used to it after all, the snow started in early fall and carried to late spring thougThe Play


The Killing"Did you see how that woman screamed?" "Hah, yeah, and she was a treasure," "That she was Bill, that she was," Three men laughed as they sat by the light of an old oil lamp in an abandoned shack.. A small pile treasure being split among them. It seemed that they had taken some poor woman for all that she had. Or at least she was poor now as it seemed the three bandits had come upon a hefty amount. Coins and jewels and most anything they could have picked up. Their words did not seem to say that her belongings was all that they had taken, "She felt so sweet, it was about time we picked up a goodThe Killing


Ashe and AnnaI am a hunter, I am a thief, and I am a rouge. I used to be a husband and father, a carpenter.I have fallen from grace and into darkness, Ashley James McGray seems to be no more, most people know only Ashe. His green hues echoed back at his complexion as he stared at the mirror, those thoughts and words swirling about his mind like a wind storm, ravaging all it would seem. But these things were not new, they had been there for quite sometime. Perhaps it was after burying his daughter that they came. Anna...she was a baby. A baby who deserved to live. But she died where I have lived. I would have went in her place, I would have gone...It was hAshe and Anna


Of CendraThe world alone save for one Everyone gone, so much wrong In the end, was the battle even won? Who can remember, the memories seem longOf Cendra
But there was more than one, one more A sibling then, a gurdian now One good memory from the time before He'll keep her from hurting if fate will allow
But can he really keep her from it all? He will try as he can though it seems pointless She'll head out into the world without stall Where she will find herself, one can only guess.
So the world awaits and adventure ahead A brother failed his mission, so sad &nbs
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