The Tomb
Immortal, with no need to eat or drink, it's sole purpose to guard the ancient tomb.
Windswept and Love-struck, Ch 2 The Hatching
This is the (slightly edited) transcript of a Pern RP between Myre and myself. It is ongoing and I'll likely continue publishing chapters as we go along. The story takes place at the end of the Eighth Pass, just before the Long Interval, and follows...
Windswept and Love-struck, Ch 1
This is the (slightly edited) transcript of a Pern RP between Myre and myself. It is ongoing and I'll likely continue publishing chapters as we go along. The story takes place at the end of the Eighth Pass, just before the Long Interval, and follows...
A Conversation
The respite was short lived, the passage beginning to flood with undead creatures tasked with the defense of the tomb.
467 Simple Pit Trap
Whoever trapped the tomb was brilliantly insidious.
Tomb of Cullen
The sky had turned to a lovely and cool blackish navy blue. The stars shone in the sky like glowing balls, and the moon's light shone down to the ground, like a celestial spotlight. The cool summer winds blew sweetly, massaging one's body with...
An Iron Tomb
He stumbled, raurien gasping in pain as vandal tempted to steady himself, knowing if he was to collapse here, it would be the mire that would claim them, the rubble making a fine tomb.
the tomb of lucario
The tomb of zekrom i,tony the lucario,wandered through the forest,tailing a munchlax in hope of finding food.but the munchlax then falls down a pit."damn it."i say under his breath."having trouble finding food bigshot?"
The Tomb of Icarus
"could this really be the tomb of icarus?" lukas gasped, unable to believe it.
Master of the Tomb
A ping in his mind pulled him from his trance, and with a snap of his fingers and a surge of magic, an image of the tomb appeared before him.
Tomb raiding
A sudden otherworldly gust of wind howled through the tomb, extinguishing the torch muhtal was holding aloft, plunging the tomb raiders into impenetrable darkness. "muhtal?"
Game of Tombs
There were defenceless caravans to loot, tombs of the rich to plunder. yet here he was, here on an "official invitation" to sit in the office of some rich person and do nothing.