Forgiven
Published on September 26, 2008
(Flash) Blood. Sounds of innocent screams.. A courtyard of corpses. People incinerated… Running. A fair virgin… dead… butchered.
Archive for September, 2008
Bloodshed before Winter’s Veil
Published on September 9, 2008
The Sanctuary has been invited to attend a tournament: Do you enjoy seeing your opponent hit the dirt? Do you enjoy watching great warriors fight? Or do you enjoy the weight of a sack full of earnt gold? Well, this is the chance of a lifetime! You have been invited to a tournament that will [...]
Collections of Thoughts
Published on September 6, 2008
The cast of the fishing line and the resultant quiet ‘splosh’ as the weight dropped into the dark water was about the only sound Ravalik could hear in the Barrens. The wind gently moved the fronds of grass at the waters edge, bringing the clean fresh scent of dawn to her nose.