King Corak takes a deep breath at the sound of his old friend’s calming reason. He continues, though he is still quite condescending and angry. “A few days ago, we received word that a group of orcs,… (View Post)

The king stop screaming when he sees the door is already closed and Nareth is already standing. He gives a sort of confused, pickled look around. "Don't say a WORD," he hisses to Gressick, … (View Post)

The king, apparently in midstride with a shout, instead turns his ire towards the door. "No, Gressick, you are NOT to--Nareth I told you we were not to be disturbed--Colden, come in, damn it all… (View Post)

You come upon the entrance to the throne room shortly thereafter where two guards stand at attention, waiting to announce visitors and bar entry as needed. The black dust swirls around their shoulder… (View Post)

Nerna hands you both a satchel filled with hard bread and some foodstuffs. “For the road,” she says. “A little nip to tide you over when the soldier rations get hard on your tongue.” Then she rushes … (View Post)