meriac

Stray papers find their ways both across the legitimate parts of the city, and some brought down through various means to the undercity below. Each with a faint seal of House Salvatore stamped onto the paper behind the neat, stamped writing. Today is a day for celebration for my people, and...

The day was more than exhausting on the two Meriac mages, and yet Vaera didn’t find the blessing of sleep. Be it the paranoia that she got every last spell just perfect, or the existential dread from what was to come when the two had finished, her eyes refused to shut. Perhaps sensing this, Xath...