We Who Serve

Eberris entered the command bridge of the _Brutal Mercy_ and took stock of the scene before him. The claustrophobic chamber was made of dark gray stone shaped so that it resembled the outer layer of a trilliant cut gemstone. Along the rim robed...

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The Wayward Fang

Maciah crouched in the underbrush and examined the signs of passage. A bent twig, a depressed bit of ground devoid of leaves, the unfelt marks left by scales. Easy to see now that she knew the dragon had gone through here, but that was not to say that...

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Dancing in the Dark

Maciah sighed as she strode through the quiet hall, her heart racing. Guards donning ornate leather armor similar to hers lined the walls, strung fangs clacking together from neck, wrists, and thighs. Though theirs was a lush green her own armor was...

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The Bounty Breaker

Strewn leaves crunched beneath Ixion's hoofs as he walked across the gigantic root. Trees rose all around him, each ancient enough to be unfathomable. They towered toward the heavens, tall and as wide as skyscrapers, their roots forming a complex...

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