The Clash of Steel
freeland is a place where anyone is welcome in, as long as they don't try to cause any trouble.
A Little Slice of Paradise
"freeland?" valeena scratched her head. "i don't know if we have..." she turned to the rest of what she called a 'pride.' "anybody's last name 'freeland' here!?"
Intro to Cyrus
To continents and strong holds.to the freeland where there are no rules,to the noble lands where the powerful rule,from the swamps and to the castles,where there once were powerful men,all that's left are the ashes of them!
The Ethereal Plane: Chapter 1
As a quick disclaimer, I do not own anything besides the OOC's and a few locations, such as the Ethereal Dimension. ON with the story. What if you found out that everything you had ever imagined, or had ever been thought of, was real? The...
The Clash of Steel - Chapter 2
I'm a bear, and we're currently in my home that is about a days walk from the closest market town in freeland.. it's best not to be going outside though.. the snow goddess sure doesn't seem to be happy for some reason."
Norfall's Silver Eagles - Part 1
We were only a day and half journey from the capitol of the the freelands, and as such the rangers had more frequent patrols out here. and the thing is that we just killed one - possibly possessed or no. what in the seven hells would we tell them!
No Thanks Required, Part 5
Animals from all walks of life, from all over the freelands. some of those contacts had been pretty illuminating and potentially useful. i had tested the utility of some of them in minor ways in the past few years.
Weekend R1
Home - a modest house on 10 acres, bordering several hundred miles of 'freeland'. i was lucky enough to get one of the few remaining plots before the building moratorium went in effect.
No Thanks Required, Part 7
Shark pinesummit taught me something about myself all that rote training in the freelands guard never could. i knew who i was now. i knew what i was capable of. when push came to shove, i was a man like ryan. a man like oscar. i wasn't proud.
No Thanks Required, Part 2
Weekend warrior, playing with all them other little boys in the freelands guard. you shoot holes in painted targets like you think that means something. like that gives you the right to look a man like your brother in t'eye.
No Thanks Required, Part 3
_mango's going away to do his bit for the freelands and get a little ahead!_ well, it had to be done. savouring a few nice meals and fine company was no hardship. almost made me feel ashamed for trickin' 'em all. almost, i say.
Opus, Ch. 4: Bonds
"i'll break it down for you, freeland, because you can't seem to get it through your fucking thick head: we're gay." "uhhh, i mean--" i tried to interject.