[also ooc] - I don't suppose anyone has saved the previous incarnations of the maps from turn to turn? The Map Thread only shows the world as it is now. And Beyond Calais' transformation to Vashitva and Deva's transformation to Deva (yet still more confusing when the nicknames are the same), while t...

Menolly wrote:As the game stats have shown since yesterday.

[ooc] - Oh, snap! [/ooc]

[ooc] That is correct. [/ooc]

"We have found that extensive trial and error is the best way to really find the BEST way to do something. So, if there are any ancient and musty tomes with treaties on dragon-hide furniture, I will certainly seek them out for you." "Barring that, you may wish to try this plan:" ...

An interesting attitude towards the prophet of a Court mate... Ah, I hadn't known he joined. Yes. *WE* have joined the Sunset Court, dear brothers and sisters. In spite of your blusterings and assumptions of Our banality, We feel that we have most in common with the members of this court. Although ...

What has gone before “Master... Wake up, Master.” Hundred of voices whispered in his head, all saying the same thing, very slightly offset. Whispered, and yet jarringly loud at the same time. He slowly became aware of the cold table below him. He could tell that he was naked, and could feel a burni...

“Eliza” could feel the Master’s hands against the flesh of her scalp. At this point, that was the only skin remaining on her body. There were no limbs left, he’d even removed her ribcage the other week. His tastes had turned rougher at some point, and she could tell that he was dissatisfied with her...

Steven stared across the clearing at the boys from the Wharfside Skirmishers. They’d been making inroads into the territory of the Hilltop Ramblers, so the older boys had rounded up Steven and his friends to help push them off once and for all. He hadn’t actually been admitted to the Ramblers yet, b...

In a manor house, on the hills overlooking the city from the north, Matron Graham settled her shawl about herself more comfortably. It seemed harder and harder to be comfortable, these days. No matter how she sat, something always ached. With all the shawls and blankets she had piled across her legs...

Captain Collins was the first in his Pride out the window. The commander had tasked them with sneaking into the General’s command center, to test security there. He’d always felt that he should never order his Pride to do anything he wasn’t willing to do himself. So, when it came time to scale the w...