sad boy hours

Gedenkstätte ≫┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈| ☩ |┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈≪ <The following message was in Alt-Regalisch. However, it would not have been hard to find a translation.> ((Any and all character can read this and attend, it's only in Alt-Regalisch for the flavor.)) ≫┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈| ☩ |┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈≪ ≫ | With the collapse...

~[x]~ NADIR ~[x]~ Snows usually came quick this time of year. It was as he’d said to Aesling; going to sleep on a perfectly dry, albeit cold evening, and waking up to six inches of powdery snow in the morning was not an uncommon occurrence in the City of Light. He found that he preferred the...

The Inconvenience of Helplessness & Vanity in the Face of Misery It came to him much the same as it had each night before; the staff burst and its shards embedded themselves in his arm, his shoulder, his torso. Needles of pure flame- the remnants of an object forged by a god- burying...