Valannor

Railway battleships is what I'm thinking

[!] A letter would arrive to the Wandering Bazaar, bore by a spectral crow. "Dear Aaliyah, It would be my pleasure to accompany you on such a trip. Should you wish to contact me, merely attach a letter to the crow. Worry not, it will remain nearby, even if it does not look it. Simply call for Beatrice, and she shall appear. I look forward to working with you, Brother of Brev. I eagerly await your reply. Yours Truly, Keeper Chryssa Stormbringer."

The Keeper would chuckle, looking back on the events fondly. She had bore witness to the slaying of a God, and the resulting aftermath, and had continued on to tell the tale. "They are called 'Gods,' but when he died, you could not hear his pained cries above the din of battle... Curious." She'd continue onwards on her eternal patrol, resolute in the power of her mortality; or rather, the lack thereof. "Perhaps those crazed cultists were right about something after all..."

+1, I got to kill demons.

Ballistic Shovel.

Myncryft

Do I even want to know?

LoL

Your priorities suck I can't imagine anyone wanting to FTB with a Zar'Akal... What would possess someone to do that? At all?

I can finally tame the Hellhound. Yessssss.

I honestly can’t find anything to nitpick with this lore. 10/10, I adore it. Despite the immense combat application of the magic, it is balanced in such a way that it isn’t too overbearing. I also really love how there are some aspects of witchcraft and black magic in the form of banes, boons, and the idols. It’s a damn good piece, to be sure. +1

... What the ****? This is... No.

Tarathiel Elyra would smile as she read the notice. ”It’s always good to get the children involved...”

Hmmmm... Sounds heretical to me. +1

Niv has a really good point, from where I stand. There’s also the matter of where people will just cut off all the limbs of the person they’re killing, practically forcing them to PK or roleplay being a limbless nugget. I think we need better fear rules, but this always need to be done carefully, unless you want to have some disastrous consequences.

My name is Commander Shepherd, and I approve this story.

Tarathiel Elyra would gaze upon the missive curiously, quirking a brow at the ludicrous notion of a people’s commune. ”Tch, what a preposterous idea... Revolution? Communes? ‘Means of Production’ for the Proletariat? Dethroning the royalty of the world for... what?” Shaking her head, the ‘Ame would sigh, crumpling the missive in her hand. ”I treat my employees with dignity and grace, such as they deserve as the wonderful men and women who keep the hearth lit and the tavern abuzz. Whoever these ‘Commisars’ are, if they attempt to incite a revolution, they will find themselves ill-prepared for the consequences.” She’d scoff, finishing her rant.

Nah, I use my logs to prove that it wasn’t me, officer. Just don’t go looking in that forest over there...

Yeah, from what I heard from Gams it was a nice hot minute ago. It's crazy to think of how much time has passed, honestly. I'm honestly happy to hear you've found yourself in a place where you can get a little bit of joy from life. I know things were not always the best, but it's good to know you're doing better. I'm proud of ya, Keefy. I hope the illness passes soon enough, it always sucks being sick. You take care of yourself, okay? I don't think any of us want you keeling over just yet.

Hey, Dad. Last time we really talked in depth at all was probably four or so years ago, when Zirda's community started dying out. So uh, here's my question. How've you been, bud? I've been worried about ya.

[!] Arriving by squirrel, a letter would be delivered to the Margravine-Consort, sealed in golden wax. The seal itself would bare the symbol of a lion; The Elyra Family crest. Reading this work has been an absolute delight, truly. As a newer resident of the illustrious Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska, it has been difficult at times acclimating to the culture. It is things like this that truly aid in understanding and acclimating to the culture of the Kingdom, and learning of Haenseti spirit and values. To commemorate this piece, I will be crafting a brew in the likeness of the Stag and what it stood for, and you may expect to find it within the Crow’s Hearth Tavern within a Saint’s week! Ahernan, ah’llir, for spreading this tale to the masses as a whole. Truly, I appreciate it more than you could ever know.

Until it is done.

+1 Mages can now cause their own apocalypses if they try hard enough. I approve.

RELEASE ME FROM THESE MORTAL CYCLES!

Lovely as always, Bawggie. A valuable addition to medical roleplay, imo! +1