I know you had to leave… I just hate the timing. Things have only taken a turn for the worse after you departed. Zyn has just told me that Thral admitted he had a demon in him, and that he also loves another. She says he’s going to leave for several years to find a…

MIRUELAM:: A crimson flower characterized by a sweet aroma that can be detected in lush forests and meadows alike. If crushed and applied to a bleeding wound, will significantly accelerate clotting and assist in keeping the wound clean.::

Disguised as a traveler woman, I waited beneath the Druid Welcome Tent in the Verge for a stranger to come along. After speaking to a few people who had no idea who the Druids are, a human with knowledge of the Druids’ existence finally stumbled upon the tent. When asked what his idea of Druids…

PREFACE:: This story is one I can recite word for word. It is a tale my mother would, on occasion, offer to me on sleepless nights. Here it has been rendered into verse to share with Aegis.:: ::THE EVERSHIFTING SEASONS, a poem by Alys.:: Maidens four,:: Father Sun with his wife begot,:: Bound by blood…

PREFACE:: This story is one I can recite word for word. It is a tale my mother would, on occasion, offer to me on sleepless nights. Here it has been rendered into verse to share with you Aegeans.:: ::The Evershifting Seasons, a poem by Alys.:: ::Maidens four, :: Father Sun with his wife begot,:: Bound…

On my first encounter with Argos, he didn’t make too shabby of an impression. He was on a quest to profess his love to Arya. As I stood under that window with my ear to the wall, I was thinking, “Seems like a gentleman, but he’ll have to be unique if he wants to snag…

JOURNAL ENTRY #2 ::Years have come and gone since that day I lost both my brother and my home, yet the memory never ceases to haunt my thoughts. The look on my brother’s face as he collapsed, his blank eyes staring out of that cold, lifeless body once capable of love and laughter. These images…