The Battle for Memora

This is a record of the key events of the Battle of Memora.  The reader is advised that while many details are included, the historical record may not be absolutely correct.  These are the events as best recorded by this historian.   Note that time itself seemed dilated during these events, and this record may not ...
20 September 2016

The Power of the Winds

The beaming rays of the sun pierced her closed eyelids. It seemed only scant moments since she had laid her head down on her makeshift pile of semi-dried cracking leaves and brush that was her bed for the night. However, as she looked over at the rest of her scouting troop of ten who ...
15 September 2016

Let Slip the Dogs of War

Let Slip the Dogs of War The Red Hand, General Corlian of the Unfettered loomed over the gigantic terrain table that was Memora. The huge table dominated his command tent, and on it every army was represented in amazing detail. Behind him, the background behind him flew the Banner of Objective. Though ...
15 September 2016

I Stand with You

The Citadel of the Circle stood almost entirely empty for the first time in General Fel’s memory. All of the Iron Legion was deployed across the world, and even now opening skirmishes were beginning. The Iron General thoughtfully considered the history of this place. He remembered the first stone being placed. ...
15 September 2016

Into the Pyre

Steps came softly down the corridor; Idren’s crystalline eyes rose to the doorway, the soft gold halo of her long waves shifted as she turned her gaze. Ahn’Maht stood weakly in the doorway, leaned against the frame. The light silhouetted her mangled frame with broken feathers and bone jutting out of her back. Gone was the ...
14 September 2016

The Recall of Time

Rufus was unaware as usual. “What do you mean you don’t have the heart of the past? I thought you had it with you?”…”No” Koranos replied, “Silvermist has it, it’s with him in that Soul Shard”. “Well we won’t be going back anytime soon then; through there may be something else we can do to ...
19 August 2016

End of Days....

The beaches of Rosado were littered driftwood. Nets were cast and birds across the coast picked at seaweed. Those who worked these shores were from many races, ages, and beliefs. One thing united them, the wealth of the sea. Small grains of sand danced in rhythmic trembles. With each shift, their dance became more violent. ...
10 August 2016

Council in the Library

Luther Thade was walking home after feast as he heard a familiar voice behind him.   “Luther” called Rufus, as he caught up to Luther on the path. Luther paused in his steps. For a moment he considered distant memories of abuse.   “Yes” Luther replied, smiling at Rufus approach.   “I need your help, I need to get into the ...
2 June 2016

In the Mercapolis

In the Mercapolis The gleam of metal generates a coppery sheen around the corners of the palatial bedroom as the flickering of the azure arcano-mechanical lighting illuminates and the flickering lights guide his way. He still wasn’t sure how he felt about hovering so high over Memora. He almost felt like he could feel the ...
31 May 2016

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