The Priest of Myrrah (Chapter 1)
In the southlands of tarke lay the town of blackthorne, a place protected by the worshippers of the mother goddess myrrah. in this small town lives a young man training to become a priest. he works diligently and takes his faith seriously.
Southlands: Artion
Didn't these southlanders have any idea how stupid they sound when they talked like that? and where was his elf?
Stone and Wolf
"then judge this tale of woe, lyke of the southlands, and see if you deem it worthy of your time." this man had a way of making you do what he wanted. it comes with age, lyke supposed.
Out of Water - Intro
Yet, every so often, being on a sort of pilgrimage to help them grow in body, mind as well as spirit before returning to their people to share their experiences, a human has appeared in the southlands.
Southlands: Luciva
"What have you had to contend with so far? I have only gotten out to one of these things, and I am not inclined to see another. Nasty business. Very nasty." Luciva sighed at the forgetfulness of her friend. Every single time she had come out of the...
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Twelfth Entry
Already you have had many dissenters, other tribes and packs that have been lured into the camp of the warlord by the promise of booty from the softness of the southlands.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Eighth Entry
Prove to use that you are still one of our kind, your heart unsullied by the ways of the soft humans of the southlands. prove to us you still know the ways of the blue feather."
Power and Pride III: In Our Blood
The clatter of metals and the thud of flesh rained on his ears, fresh dew in the conflict from the southlands. around him dust fell in layers, a snow born of cannon fire and burning maegiks.
Journey of the Valiant - Intro
Yet, every so often, being on a sort of pilgrimage to help them grow in body, mind as well as spirit before returning to their people to share their experiences, a human has appeared in the southlands.
To Bargain with Wolves
(https://youtu.be/xdozhyotehw) in all the southlands, hane had never felt such a resentful, unrelenting chill. it ate him to the bone, a frozen fire seeping into his blood.
Once on a Summer Evening
"tales travel well to the southlands," jeremy said. "i would offer you something to drink, but i have only water now. would you care for any?" karen lifted her hand. "thank you, but no. i do not need anything."
Chaos before the Heart
He heard rumor of that sometimes, either from fellow marsh guard or in southlander cities that tickled the northern borders of the sol capitals.