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War queen Boudica rallied her tribe and prepared to assault the spire from a different direction after the meteor storm blocks their way forward to the spire. The Ordofigaidd vanguard is forced into...

Path of Ash

The day of Judgement was upon them. Clearly, the Templars could witness its arrival with the cold white streaks of the meteor showers as they impacted upon Vulkaris. Anathema. With all the battles...

A Storm of Desolation

The skies over Vulkaris darken as the heavens split with an otherworldly crack, as a roar rips across the continent. It does not take long for the source of this calamity to reveal itself as a...

Assault on the Slekit spire

War queen Boudica assembled her tribe at the base of the base of the unmade Slekit spire, ready to assault it. The god speakers set to work raining arcane fire down on the Pestilins defenders to...

The Battle of The Dark Gods Laughter

There are only a few times in the history of the Realms that the Armies of Khorne and the Armies of Tzeentch were both so massive and evenly matched. The dried eternal blood of the Gorequake still stained Ghur with a horrific crimson sheen. The oncoming Tzeentch host...

The first Hunt for the new pack together as one

Khuzhari Scarfur earned a new position in the blood Wolves first pack together with the survivors of her old pack and her new members left the blood Wolves den to hunt of raven god marked beastmen leader a Ogroid Thaumaturge and It's tzaangor followers to proof their...

The Forest of Ash

Little flakes of ash were dancing in the air, here, in the ruins of the wanderer community of Adu'Alash in northern Thondia. The fires all over the town hadn't died down completely, not yet. Some parts of the settlement were but blackened husks, some had ceased to...

Guilt Eternal

Améline was surrounded by corpses, knee-deep in them. Blood and the gory refuse of butchery smothered her nostrils, making even her hardened constitution want to gag. Some were rent apart into bloody bits, others were more pristine, their deaths marked by efficient...

With Holy Flames, Blood boiled away

From out the desert winds, a flaming arrow stuck in the Ashwalker chieftain's head, leading to the sudden collapse of the musclebound man. Alarmed, the Khornates huddled together, quickly, and instinctively, forming a shieldwall formation. From multiple directions...

Vos-Grimnir

Ruling from the reclaimed Magmahold Karaz Gronaz, Vos-Grimnir leads his Lodge with honor and conviction. Hailing from the lands of Hysh, the recent established Runefather has begun to make a name for himself and his kinbands in the mortal realms. They have triumphed over orruks, the undead, the filthy skaven, and even the Shadow Legions of the First Prince time and time again, forging his Lodge into battle harden veterans that would rival even the great Vostarg themselves.

Waging war from atop his ancient magmadroth , Cinderheart, Vos-Grimnir is a force few can stand against. Young for a Runefather and powerful of frame and mind, the duardin champion will continue to lead his Fyrd to glory. For Blood and Gold. For Grimnir!

Hope that will burn the Drench

In the gnarled, blackened trees around the clearing, Khornates hung from the thickest branches - the telltale sign of a Templar incursion into Desraki lands. In the midst of the clearing, people had been gathered, mostly humans, but of many races. They wore many scars...

defending what is ours

They have come sigmar lighting jotunn and his corrupted servants are to claim my skull come then I will gladly send you back to your realm broken and beaten,"to arms my pups to time to show them what I will happened to their false god".Cannons and artillery, roaring...

Gifts among Friends

Three Cathallars they were, those who were led into the cold mountain fortress, bound in cold, heavy chains pulsating with bluish magic, over a corridor of cold marble, to a throne artfully hewn from cold stone, and forced on their knees before the great, cold-hearted...

Summon forth the unholy

The Blood Wolves set up a ritual, set on the border between the Desraki and Valithek Scorntalon territory to summon forth their demonic  allies  to help them defeat the Raven God, forces in one swift blow against the capital city of scorn’s  heart, ending this war...

An Honest Proposal

The broken nose, black eye and deep scratches along her cheek did nothing to diminish the expression of pride and self-righteousness in her face. The cup of tea before her was untouched. The Tzaangor Cleric on the opposite side of the table was on his third cup, and...

The Honorbound

A nationstate of former refugees from the spirefall, who hunt corruption and injustice with a focus and brutal efficiency that disturbs their fellow lumineth.

Turel Ivae-Ta

Turel Ivae-Ta

A Loreseeker and agent of the Honorbound of Tor Hithuan.

Blood in the mud

Heavy rain poured down upon Vensoth bay, turning the ground slippery, and vision barely existent.The Templar Chosen Esiavash the Stalwart wondered whether the Desraki had deliberately chosen this day for an attack. Previously, he had deemed them to be the kind of...

Forging a Fateful Alliance

The Templar delegation stood unmoving, their gleaming golden armours a stark contrast against the dark stone of the Dragon Ogor's halls. The Templars had brought gifts of great value to Tenrak, from more profane jewelry and precious goods to some peculiar magical...

Blood wolves on the hunt

A scouting party of The Blood Wolves discover a large number of the Raven God forces preparing for war near the fort, clawpoint, so they decide to raid their supplies and destroy their equipment. Guarding their supplies was a warband called The Prismatic Deceivers who...

Blood wolves on the hunt

A scouting party of The Blood Wolves discover a large number of the Raven God forces preparing for war near the fort, clawpoint, so they decide to raid their supplies and destroy their equipment. Guarding their supplies was a warband called The Prismatic Deceivers who...

The Battle of the Pantheon part 2

"In the name of Our Burning Saviour - Charge!" The heavy Templar cavalry charged down the hill, golden wings at their saddles glinting in the light of Hysh.  The shieldwall of Khornates and Nurglites had - despite the violent and enraged efforts of General Værmundr...

Krondspine Ghosts

Krondspine Range is full of ghosts tainted by demonic energy. Some have been able to shake off the taint of Chaos and want revenge against the forces of ruin. Armies opposed to Chaos can contact these Ghosts for aid Vengeance Against The MageThese group of Ghosts want...

Krondspine Ghosts

Krondspine Range is full of ghosts tainted by demonic energy. Some have been able to shake off the taint of Chaos and want revenge against the forces of ruin. Armies opposed to Chaos can contact these Ghosts for aid Vengeance Against The MageThese group of Ghosts want...

The Battle of the Pantheon part 1

Before them laid Vensoth Bay.  The trek had not been easy, to reach the bay from further inland - but with the danger the sea itself posed, with wild magic and additionally being bitterly contested, it had been the most prudent tactical move. As such, and considering...

Gher’yehn’s Guards

Exasperated, irritated, and often annoyed to the point of anger, these are the Guardians of Gher’yehn, Emissary of Malerion.

Act of Understanding

In Bright, Sacred Flames, the village burned. Every last hut had been set on fire. Corpses lay strewn about, blood seeping into the ground; many lay alongside a poorly constructed barricade, some on what had served as a central plaza, some around the tribe's shrine,...

Fate, Sealed

Whilst the sky over Rondhol burned in the apokalyptic battle between the Fae’s hordes of thralls with the monstrous Voidfang and the Procession of Blood and their Orruk and other, even more unlikely allies, Templar Oron had found himself with the duty of commanding...

The Glorious Defense of Scarra

Scarra, the largest tithe city which fed the Khornate Lord Aichmos' domain within The Interstice, was under siege.The Stormcast General Kade Stormfury had gathered a grand host of diverse allies, gargants and even Khornate Heretics amongst them, to curb the Khornate...

Religion in the Desraki Dominion

"Peace... What a pretty name for a cancer. The Dominion's laws do not recognise such a thing. Truces? Yes. Peace? No. There are always more wars to wage." Meditations on Empire, allegedly authored by Desraki Khrodes   In the Desraki Dominion, the only god that is...

Missing In Action

“Death, they said, is no barrier to the Stormcast Eternals, merely an inconvenience. The histories of the Mortal Realms since the Gates of Azyr were flung open and Sigmar’s armies marched forth to challenge the Ruinous Powers are littered with the tales of stormhosts...

Da Voidfang Skrap

Da Voidfang Skrap Urgoth laughed as Bonecracka chomped down on one of the knight’s steeds. Chunks of the warboss’s armor had fallen off. He was covered in scrapes and cuts and had at least one humie blade sticking out of him. Bonecracka also had a few spears stuck in...

Fate, undeterred

A glorious Battle raged in the Furyoth Dell. A battle of a size and ferocity not seen here since the Age of Chaos. Dozens of trumpets, war horns and drums sounded over the battlefield in a cacophonous hymn praising the Dark Gods. The forces of the Procession moved to...

Breaking of the fang

The steel fang pursued the orruks waagh south, but they lost the trail of the main horde,  but they heard of a group of orruks gathering for an assault against the void fang.    The whole warband changed the direction of their chase towards the voidfang days of...

Briars Breach a Broken Bastion

The Revenge of Rondhol Fortifying Positions   Briars Breach a Broken Bastion 1st Step: The Approach She races forwards, as much time spent bounding on all fours as running bipedal, just one sister in the massed pack of feral forest folk. Her is focus is wholly on the...

assault on voidfang

Asarathu and his of allies of convenience have a war council to plan on how they would deal with assaulting the void fang Da Realmhuntaz would support the other troops with their trained boltboyz and beast-skewer killbows and Urgoth Skullsmasha Orruks as the main...

At Crusade’s End

She had heard the clatter of the dagger on the shrine's polished floor. She knew exactly where it lay. Ever since Khaelora Dreadgaze had been blinded, her other senses had grown even sharper. The chains that held the Aelf at the wall were not long enough to truly...

A Plan Well Made

This is it. The past few weeks, this has been everything Razgor had been working towards. The enormous beast known as Voidfang had been awakened by the horrible Fae and Razgor had become obsessed with it. He'd abandoned his position at the Gaping Maw portal and took...

Ride of Da Maw-Krusha

Ride of Da Maw-KrushaAtop the battlements of the Fortress of the Chalice an orruk in a colorful tabard paused in the middle of his patrol route. He squinted into the distance, trying to figure out what was distracting him. Something was…different. It was a bright day...

Assaulting the city

Asarathu and his agents finished their mission without incident and moved onto the next stage of the plan of conquering the city and preparing it to defend itself from the fae and their allies. They open the gates for their own forces to fight the city’s defenders...

A Speshul Mishun

Durbok glared at the back of Dethmuttera’s head as they stood silently among a thick copse in the depths of the Furyoth Dell. He’d been sleeping well and dreaming of krumping when a whack in the head from the shaman’s staff had woken him. “Boss’s orders”, the lanky...

Clacker Smacker

Just a skeleton who fell in love with his mortal enemy, the dreaded warhammer.    The spark of forbidden love allowed Clacker to break away from his egoless life as he gained sentience. Now there is nothing he enjoys more than spending time with his beloved...

The Ascendance of Hope

Templar Oron raced towards the elaborately engraved warshrine below the Monolith, his eyes feverishly darting to the foreboding stillness of the cold, blue crystal and back towards his immediate destination.He stormed inside, brutally pushing a chained slave to the...

The quick and the buried

Grikk Mookshield had seen many things in his long 5 years of life, but he didn’t think he’d ever understand the other races’ obsession with gold. It was a perfectly fine material, don’t get him wrong; it was rust-proof, easy to work with, conducted realmstone energy...

The Voidfang Rises

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On Da Trail

Urgoth roared as he charged a mass of Fae Knights. He felt their swords and spears clanging against his armor, and even biting into his flesh in some spots, but the massive Orruk ignored the stings. Each quick if inelegant swing of his boss choppa crumbled metal and...

Scouting Duty

Slowly, and silently, the Tzaangors crept through the jungle. They had spent enough time in the Dell to become acquainted, almost familiar with their surroundings, the nature of the jungle. Specifically, they had learned much in their skirmishes against the Seraphon....

Decisions

Durbok grunted as he ascended the hill to check on the warband’s shaman. The ‘ardboy boss wouldn’t admit it to any other Orruk, but a humie got him good in the knee during their last fight against Fae forces and each step of the ascent hurt. Zoggin’ wierdboy, he...

Cleansed with Fire, Anointed in Blood

Templar Oron approached the shrine below the Monolith. Here, the air seemed to vibrate with power, and it felt hot and strangely dry, a sudden and unexpected difference to the usual humidity in the Dell.The Archprophetess was hidden by curtains and stacks of trophies;...

Khardhir will burn part two

The kill team takes out a free guild patrol just outside the city and takes the uniform off the corpse and hides the body in a ditch alongside of the road, and then they march inside the city with first part of the mission accomplished successful undetected. Ready...

Khardhir will burn part one

Asarathu arrived at Civilia’s Ruin camp that the wrathful where using as a base camp in the region he entered the command tent of general Agronā  as he enter quickly salutes her and she returns it with the full respect to her friend and one of her best officers“What...

Char

Char’s Soul pod was in the forest as it was burning down. He was the first to awaken back then, now given the title of Ancient this treelord will do what Alarielle needs.

A call to action.

Gaston and his battered forces accompanied by his Ghurish truffle hounds, returned from their expedition in the wilds, in ill shape and stripped of their pride. Gaston naturally was the most humiliated of them all.   "Fools we were to hope in knights of the accursed...

The Burning Crusade

In the jungles near Old Brass, the fighting was dying down. The last few remaining Saurus and Skinks, lying disabled on the muddy floor, met their end at the merciless blades of Sytarith's followers.Cries of triumph rang through the trees, the mercenaries' lines...

A Time to Krump, a Time to Dig

“Dig”. That had been the only glyph written on the stone Dethmuttera had sent in reply to Snagruk’s question about what to do with the amber blood. He had flung the stone right back at the ardboy that brought it to him. He had cursed the shaman, and Urgoth for telling...

Escape from da Factory

Troggoths live a simple life. They sleep, wonder in their caves, consume mushrooms and then go back to sleep. Sometimes they are herded by grots to do a bit of destruction, but overall they live secluded lives. Such was the life of Dunn the Dankhold Troggoth and the...

Thoruhn The Shepherd

Before Thoruhn was known by the title of The Shepherd, he went by Thoruhn Twicedead. He had only died twice, one death in his mortal life, defending his village against the horrors of Tzeentch, the second death as a stormcast, whilst liberating the same village, where...

The Battle of Old Brass

Scores of Skinks and Saurus Warriors gathered in the deep jungles of the Furyoth Dell, near the fortress of Old Brass. They had lost much time and many bodies while hunting the crazed demons of Khorne spilling from the vile rift originating there, and now it was time...

Cutting of the Lizard’s Tail

Khardihr, the city of cogs and steam grounded into the muddy mawed dirt. The once shining ingenuity of mortalkind now accepting bribes from the Seraphon for untold power, this sad excuse for a crusade to survive will only leave soot and ash once Rhondol finally...

Holy Flame in Stormy Sea

For Areshtur, it had been the return of the good old days. Now back upon the biting sea, the deck of a new ship below his claws, a good crew in his command and the life of a Corsair under the Golden Wings of Our Burning Saviour ahead of him.All that senseless dying in...

Breaking Point

Near overgrown ruins, surrounded by corpses of aelven warriors and orruks, two figures argued loudly..."You're the most incompetent commander I've ever served under!" shouted Virielle Stormwind, absolutely furious. "When we found those amber spears I thought our bad...

Someting’s Off

Someting’s Off   Urgoth eyed the humie commander in front of him warily. Clad in a steel breastplate and helm, and waving a halberd around, he supposed it might intimidate a grot, but he barely came up to Urgoth’s waist and his strikes against the Megaboss had damaged...

In need of reinforcement

Marshal Asarathu general Agronā sent me with orders that you are to return to base Civilia ruin, and then we are going to push out Seraphon and  Sorrah Nikos forces and claim the amber blood for self to use in fight against the enemy sorcerer who will use it for foul...

Predator vs prey

Steel fang and their daemon allies continues chasing the orruks through dell and the towards south in the direction of Lendu, slaying any bands they can find in their way to reach their leader of Da Choppas they encouraged all of various apex predators driven into a...

An Alliance broken

So this was what remained of much of the Chaos Reavers' fleet, Areshtur thought. He had already heard many had escaped deeper into the biting sea, but still, this had been a devastating blow. The followers of the True Gods, their unity brutally shattered by an...

Monolithic Desire

"Fate has brought us here. It is the Will of Our Savior." Templar Oron insisted.Damnation. The Archprophetess couldn't help but grind her beak. It was impressive, the Shifting Monolith, how it floated above them, in its Holy Magnificence.She folded her arms behind her...

The Bronze Sentinels

The Bronze Sentinels are a Stormcast Eternals Stormhost, who’s main occupation is locating, securing and safeguarding all kinds of arcane relics. This can go from simple enchanted items, to devices that can threaten the realms or eldritch knowledge no mortal should possess.

Briars in the Chasm

The Revenge of RondholThe Black Pits Briars in the ChasmThe ground shudders violently underfoot, and several sisters topple, whilst others stumble and flail, but manage to remain upright. Only the branchwych is at ease, her willowy form swaying like a reed in the...

Struggling against the Jaw

"Excellent." Templar Captain Areshtur the Ardent hissed to his adjutant. They had the Seraphon just where they wanted them - they had not hesitated to follow the seemingly inferior force of Tzaangor warriors right into their demise. The Tzaangor warriors' panicked...

interrogative the prisoners

Asarathu sit on the floor of his command tent in nothing but his small clothes the skull mask that hid his face normally lying on the ground abounded revealing man who handsome once before face was marred by severe burns the large one formed the symbol of the change...

Stoking the Blood Stalk

The Gardenwell stretched as far as the eye could see. A lush paradise tucked away in the otherwise savage Furyoth Dell. Massive vines scattered across the picturesque scenery, dozens of which stood tall from the ground. High above the Hyshian light shone down touching...

The line of power

They had formed a defensive circle.   This knight did not fight honourable, so much was certain. He did fancy himself one, as could be gathered from his boisterous challenges and war cries. A knight of the chalice, apparently - he still fought like a steppe savage. He...

Durbok’s Trial

Durbok eyed the winged beast warily. It had been both easy and hard to track after the battle. Easy, for he trail of dead shiny knight boyz it left in its wake, and the destroyed foliage it left after exiting the crevasse. Hard, because in its pain it traveled fast...

Raids into the dell

The Wrathful stops to build a war camp with a prison to hold any captured prisoners well out in raids on one such raid they were attacked by a dark oath war band and tzaangors in service to the change of ways led by a dark oath sorcerer and an Ogroid Thaumaturge. the...

Within the Depths of the Dell

The cloud of steam hanging over the trees ahead was the first sign of something amiss. The second was the scent of burning wood, barely noticeable at first over the sickly humid stench of the jungle, but quickly growing as they drew closer. Lady Maemori paused, a...

Falling to Madness

Day: UnknownTime: Likely past noon based on Hysh’s position Location: The Drowned City of DrownStatus: Disgusted, ashamed, oddly satisfied with my terrible deed.The Iron Bloods have thus far survived the savages of Ghur, though not without loss and exhaustion. Nearly...

Old Blood

Spider hunting was a dangerous process. In the parts of the forest where the canopy was thickest, where Hysh’s light struggled to reach the forest floor and massive webs bridged the boughs and swirled along the sides of cavernous warrens, the bravest of the skinks...

A captain’s passing

Civilia was a trap, that's what Gaston now knew. His Ghouls-at-Arms had to retreat, but half of his forces were captured, including the Crypt Infernal, Captain Levi. The same Captain Levi that he was able to help escape from the dungeon of the mad inventor, Sorrah...

Blood Ritual

Sytarith stood in a sea of blood. The vision had been quite right, she mused. She wanted it gone. The thing behind her skull, that ate away at her mind. She desperately wanted it gone. The strands of fate had guided her well.They needed more blood."More sacrificial...

Briars in Darkness

The Revenge of RondholThe Black Pits Briars in DarknessPart 1, The FigureThe rainfall has lessened substantially, to the point that it is now merely a light shower, meaning the figure can clearly make out the jungle it is approaching. It hasn’t far to go now, though...

Chronicles of Grey Company

Rhondol CampaignChronicle of Khardihr City Guard,Grey Company     Lieutenant Hollistan is dead.        As is customary with City Guard units, we rotate about the city and outlying territories under Khardihr's control. This happens every quarter-year, unless...

Lure of the Depths

Inside an old clocktower, the Tzaangor had made camp.Morale was flailing, she could feel it, as she walked through their ranks, even if they pretended to treat the Archprophetess with as much deference as usual. It had been disastrous to withhold their victory over...

Beneath the bog

The Templars slowly marched through the bogwater.The others were alert, weapons drawn, always surveying their surroundings looking for looming dangers. Their scouts had told of Kruleboyz sightings in the area, and then…Templar Oron the Steadfast impaled a small...

Briars under Stormy Skies

The Revenge of RondholThe Shattered Temple Briars under Stormy SkiesShe and her sisters weave through the undergrowth, like the stealthiest of pack hunters, the entire warband disturbing not a leaf nor twig in their passing. Yet even the keenest-eyed amongst them have...

Encircled

As was expected, they had not been the first expedition to get this far into the Dell.Even now, the Archprophetess could sense the metallic smell of Khorne in the air around them, even in the centre of their makeshift camp, her fellow Tzaangor surrounding her.In front...

Meeting Expectations

Step after step, the Archprophetess went.Her clawed feet cut into the weirdly soft jungle floor. After her, the heavily armoured Templars followed, a more than obvious target in the midst of thick Plantlife with their golden plate and dark red cloaks. Obvious they...

The Stormtouched

The village was in flames, but most of the fires were already dimming. The smoke drifted upward from across the flat plain, a mountain of twisting blackness shifting and coaling into the sky. There were no more screams, and an eerie silence wisped through the villages...

Opportunity Cost

                The Ghurish jungle of the Dell was a puzzle. It was always somewhat familiar; rainforest birds sung in the trees, and all manner of crawlers scuttled on the vegetation or swarmed low to the ground. It was these similarities that only caused more...

Bound Within Blood

“My, my, this seems a bit overmuch,” said Maemori, shaking her head.The tower of wrought brass and iron rose above her, slicing through the wild growth of the Dell like a twisted blade. There seemed to be no door or other means of ingress to its interior, and its...

Trees of Ghur

Gerwig Litcher stumbles his way toward the riverbank. He falls to knees and begins to hastily cup water from the River into his hands. He drinks, no regard for the old Trade Pioneer guidelines for purifying water. Plagues be damned I’d die from thirst firstHe then...

Drawn to the Furyoth Dell

Artwork by Jin-joon Park.______________________"Don't worry, ma. I'm coming for you. I won't let anything hur-""SHUT UP! Leave me alone, you're NOT MY SON!"Aldeena woke screaming, drenched in sweat. It took a few seconds for the light of Hysh in the Ghurian morning to...

The Burden of Responsibility

The first awareness Tcimmera has of being alive, is pain.It sneaks into the gloaming world of her sleep in the form of a dull, smothering blanket. It tries to push her back into the darkness, away from consciousness, but it has made a mistake.Now Tcimmera has a...

Writing Through Webs

Hitting the senses like the faint smell of almonds emanating from the drab clothing of the lurking privateers marching in formation through the newly clear cobbed catacombs of the Castle of Silk, with two carts with dark exteriors with purple walls adorned in spikes...

Khorne’s Scribe

Day: UnknownTime: Likely past noon based on Hysh’s position Location: Somewhere deep inside the Furyoth DellStatus: Dirty, bloody, but alive “My greatest accomplishment is within my grasp. Pity that no one shall know Larisa Melborn’s name outside the worms, the Gods,...

Legends of the Scarlands

Many legends have sprung up out of the wreckage of the Bleeding Wilds. People there are afraid, and need stories to explain how their world has been so completely overturned, and comfort them that they are not without protection.One of the latter of these stories is...

The Main Event

                Bawdy laughter and raucous conversation echoed through the massive clearing as the Oldblood took in their surroundings. Their warriors had followed enormous plumes of smoke through the sparse openings of the jungle’s canopy and had emerged into some...

RP Log: Chance Encounter Beyond the Palisades

It is a clear, cool night in the Weald. The stars shine visible for all to see in the deep blue sky. The air is filled with the sounds of chirping insects, and camp members are sharing food around scattered campfires. It is peaceful. Veiðan and Hitomi decide to take...

Briars & Their Betters

The Revenge of RondholThe Crann Bethadh Briars & Their BettersShe lopes through the idling mob of sisters, over to the odd rock they have come upon. A dryad is sat on her haunches beside it, looking from the stone to the approaching branchwych and back. This one...

Sparks of the Redwind Riots, Feralfang

  Scarlet emergency lights flooded the flicker-lit halls of the smoke filled sub-basement forge-halls as scratchy metallic screeching temporarily drowned the whir of pistons and gears. The 518th Union Security Detail began to slide down ladders, mustering the crowds...

New Land, New Jungle

                Chatla-Raktoa could not help but notice the alienness of the jungle. Marching at the head of a small formation of saurus infantry and riders, they were sure the rest of their warriors could feel it too. The Claws of Huanchi’s home jungle in Aqshy was...

The Jungle’s Welcome

Lady Maemori did not like the jungle. She could taste the humidity in the air, a cloying thickness that seeped into her lungs and clung to her pale skin. As if buoyed by the thick air, the grotesque bugs that swarmed about the air and crawled along the ground were far...