Halloween special: Hunted Feline

Halloween special: Hunted Feline By Icurthus “Fastest, feline, my arse!" Edward mumbled, taking another swig of the potent punch the organiser of the Halloween party had concocted. The wolf, already missing several bandages from his mummy...

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Heir of Juinkarr: Nightfall

" [Theos Gullivarth Bass drake, preferably darkest possible scales] [Lúg'hir...

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Winds of Change - Breeze

"The Bloodstorm Treaty did much to alleviate the tension between magi and contramagi after the painful clashes of the Great Witchhunts. However, despite the clear roles and rights stipulated therein, it failed to properly define how magi and contramagi...

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The Phoenixpyre - Pyrolysis

"Of the seven Magi Towers that exist on the continent of Selebore, none has as varied a history as that of Juinkarr. The existence of an Aetherfontes somewhere in the Curndor Mountains had been a source of speculation since the official declaration of...

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Tugela tonguing [word sketch]

“And as promised, there it is!” Akimere shouted, letting the wind carry her voice as she flew. She swiped a forepaw towards the southwest, where a prominent rock formation dominated the already impressive skyline. Jagged, dark basalt cliffs cast a...

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Heir of Juinkarr: Moonrise

"The first 'Dark Age' was an extended period of constant war that lasted well over 160 years. The name first appeared more than a century after the events and was pioneered by the renowned equestrian historian, Evans Brightheart, who suggested the term...

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Sacrifices

Sacrifices By Icurthus The morning found Anyita on the lower terrace of the temple complex, leaning against the marble railing that separated the paved space from the harbour below. She looked on absentmindedly as thin wisps of mist drifted through the...

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May 2024 - The Old House

The locals called it 'The Old House'. A generous name, to be honest, for it was not one of the oldest buildings in town. Nor was it ever intended to be a home. Stevan was already inside. He stood on a ledge barely wide enough for him,...

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