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A small parchment dangles on the shop door. Town! The meet between The Demon and One Other is soon to come! The Demon is a ruthless and relentless follower of Morshan and Negros. He believes that humanity has lost all good will and that it is better to live a life of sins then to correct a path wit...

Red Tears - Chapter Three

The Fluffy Sheep Inn.

5PM GMT -6 (30 minutes from posting time.)

(Once again, sorry for delays.)

The happy lizard strolled into town dinging a bell. " Vote Brer! " He shouted, content that his message will bring people to vote for who he assumed will lead the town to greatness. The Paladin of Tanora had very little skill in either Monk hood or as a Warrior. Yet he always graced peopl...

Red Tears - Chapter Three

Event will take place in Trollsbane. Participaters It is absolutley required for participaters to be at the shop. There will be no shouts or anything of the sort.

3PM GMT -6 (15 minutes from posting time.)

D.C. wrote:People at the burial, tho i wanted to believe it would be cheesy were actually damn good. I didn't get any of you to introduce, so the two characters I was not introduced with I was impressed with

That was twice as many people as before. I do believe I am enjoying my creation.

The library was quiet as Scholar and Political Critic Jack Lemmings was sitting down with his dinner. He was prepared for the long three hours that was about to pass him as he wrote yet another article for his readers about the crimes of Stephen Rothman. A door creaked open below his chair. His bod...

Red Tears - Chapter Two

Event will take place in Trollsbane. Participaters would be urged to be near trollsbane's shop.

3PM GMT -6 (30 minutes from posting time.)

EDIT:

Postponded and edited the quest meat.

Quest starts in another hour.

Fooser wrote:Adylia, marry me plz

Foosy, marry me plx.

As the moon rose on a warm night a plot unfolded. An innocent Elf by the name of which no one knew walked from the farms with a basket of warm goat milk. She strung the strings of her harp her mother made her with the same loving grace that it was made from. The mist swarmed around her feet as the ...