From his vantage point on the forecastle of the RSV Vordgot's Wrath Admiral von Kesseldorn allowed himself an evil grin. Before him were the frigates of the Green Dragon Squadron, and behind him on the starboard side was the other battleship under his command. All around these capital ships were the corvettes that served as … Continue reading The 6th Fleet Sets Sail
Author: Slothjemia
A Portent of Things to Come
Only a few days had passed since the Dread Admiral had overseen the wildly chaotic Battle of Drepane. The Illyrians had shown up as expected, but what had been quite unexpected was the amount of damage that his fleet has taken in the nights leading up to this confrontation and the interference of the leviathan … Continue reading A Portent of Things to Come
We Take You Now to Texas
There is a new D&D game going on in these here parts and it is shaping up to be quite the blast. For those that are familiar with the Stephen King series "The Dark Tower" will be pleased to know that one of my closest friends has developed a similar sort of magic and real … Continue reading We Take You Now to Texas
The Lambs
The dreadfully dark and monstrous cathedral rose from a city that was as curiously devoid of color as it was the vibrancy of life. The shadowy metropolis resembled the Fanolanian capital of Avondace in the general sense of how it was designed and built, and yet it had none of the glittery grandeur that the … Continue reading The Lambs
Archbishop to Archduke Six. Check.
The normal buzz of energy that flowed through the Divine Hall of the Supreme Pontiff and Imperator of the Dominion was stronger than it usually was. Many things had been happening in the continent of Partum and those in attendance here had a front row seat to watching Callidus Magna pulling the strings that set … Continue reading Archbishop to Archduke Six. Check.
The Peril of Requesting
Among the many soaring black towers that reached into the sky high above Jordrakenschloss was one that contained the private office of the Herzgraf. The husband of the Slothjemian Empress, Queen Reichsha, the Herzgraf had a number of jobs to do. He was a paladin by profession and training and had put his martial skills … Continue reading The Peril of Requesting
Trouble at Sea
The terrifying warship known all across the Forzarrean Sea as the Soul Razer cut through the sparkling deep blue waters like a flame through butter. It was the center of a crescent formation of warships all under the command of the Dread Admiral, one of the liches of the Diosian Lodge and the loyal vassal … Continue reading Trouble at Sea
It Was Found, Just Leave it at That
There was an air of anticipatory excitement in the air whenever King Carl the Squat's beloved friend Prince Bortimer arrived in the capital of Vlaanderen to spend time with the halfling monarch. It had been a more adventurous time in Vlaanderen all the way around though since the two men had become friends, with King … Continue reading It Was Found, Just Leave it at That
Back to the Business at Hand
The ashes had hardly cooled from the funeral pyre of Grand Marshal Verrat when the marshals of the four lodges of the Fallen Knights began to conspire with their generals and underlings to determine the futures of their respective houses. None of them had appreciated or welcomed the imposition of Lord Verrat's appointment over them, … Continue reading Back to the Business at Hand
The Champion
Garstynnia the night hag entered the private chambers of Lord Verrat and as the doors closed behind her as if by an unseen force, she surveyed the scene before her. Lord Verrat himself sat in a high-backed dark oak chair with his foot up on a stool so that one of his servants could polish … Continue reading The Champion
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