Stronger.
It is early in the morning. The others are still asleep and Fresh is out in the living area. She pushes herself up off of the floor. This is her twelfth push-up now, in h...
2022-02-06 10:02:52 +0000 UTC
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It is an unusual time for Hineni to be outside, but here he is nonetheless.
The man stares around himself, listening to the song of the winter-birds as his gaze wanders around the forest...
2022-02-05 12:36:47 +0000 UTC
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In the morning, Fresh sits downstairs in the basement and tries to cobble a coherent design for the giant heating-sphere together.
But it’s hard for a variety of reasons. The met...
2022-02-05 06:45:26 +0000 UTC
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Hello everyone, DIS volume 1 is now available for pre-order on Audible! Volumes 2-4 are being recorded as we speak! The narrator is none other than Andrea Emmes, who you might know as the voice of ...
2022-02-04 07:45:07 +0000 UTC
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“Jubilee!” argues Fresh, her voice echoing around the basement. “I have no idea how to make a heating bead that big!” she protests. “It’s not even a bead anymore, it’s like… a heati...
2022-02-04 07:42:37 +0000 UTC
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To say that the fairy is taken by surprise is an understatement. But that’s fair, the same could be said of Fresh, of Basil, of Jubilee and especially of the strangers who are surrounding Veli, w...
2022-02-03 06:47:44 +0000 UTC
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Hineni exhales, watching the vapors of his breath leave his mouth as he climbs down the ladder into the ice-cellar. There is a dull thunking as his boots strike against the ice-coated steps, the so...
2022-02-02 17:37:36 +0000 UTC
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It’s a mystery.
Fresh sits down on the windowsill in the library, staring out towards the heavy moon that hangs above the city, shining through the shield that encases them all w...
2022-02-02 07:27:42 +0000 UTC
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A constant, dull thudding echoes around the large room as Fresh hammers the nail down into place. The first of many hundred to come.
She’s working on the ‘ceiling’ to their b...
2022-02-01 06:39:41 +0000 UTC
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The tail of the broom whips to the side, the bristles scratching noisily against the stone wall of the dungeon as Fresh flies away as fast as she can.
The world rumbles, stones cra...
2022-01-31 06:38:32 +0000 UTC
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The cauldron bubbles as Fresh stands downstairs, fiddling around on the workbench. The vapors of the hot-bath creep through the door to the washroom, rising up against the ceiling of the basement b...
2022-01-30 09:20:59 +0000 UTC
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Hineni and Sockel exchange an unsure look with each other, before glancing around the one-room ‘house’ that they had been led to by Avarice. A private space, by the looks of it.
<...
2022-01-29 15:36:40 +0000 UTC
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“Hey Muldrich,” calls Fresh, leaning out of the door. It’s snowing. “Do you want lunch?”
“No, thank you,” replies the man. Fresh nods, shrugging as she heads back ins...
2022-01-29 08:56:45 +0000 UTC
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Here's a cute Basil for you, friends =)
- Done by 5enketsu
2022-01-28 17:34:13 +0000 UTC
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It is, of course, sub-optimal. All of it.
Fresh floats on her back, downstairs in the bath. The water is hot and drifting steam rises up towards the open vent in the ceiling. Conde...
2022-01-28 17:30:21 +0000 UTC
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“I’ve really been feeling a lot better these last few days,” replies the familiar orc. Fresh nods, glad to hear it. It looks like Basil’s medicines have had a positive effect.
2022-01-27 08:45:02 +0000 UTC
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“Should I be worried?” asks Hineni, turning his head back towards Sockel. She’s sitting across from him with crossed arms. The bag of papers on her lap, one of her legs is crossed over the ot...
2022-01-26 20:25:12 +0000 UTC
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Fresh stares at the forbidden feather-duster.
The harpy feather-duster is set high up on top of a bookshelf in the library. Jubilee had told Shamrock to throw it up there, so that ...
2022-01-26 09:11:49 +0000 UTC
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Fresh floats there on her flying broom, not sure if she should feel bad or not. Though, she’s tending towards feeling bad, in all honesty.
Shamrock stares up her way and gives he...
2022-01-25 08:26:44 +0000 UTC
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“Do you have anything for sore feet?” asks the man.
Fresh blinks, looking at Jubilee for a moment, who just shrugs. “No, sorry,” she says. “Do you walk a lot?”
2022-01-24 08:22:18 +0000 UTC
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“Hineni, chosen of the Owl-God?” asks a woman in a sickly white robe. It isn’t a taupe, swampy whitish gray like the frogs. Rather, it’s more somber. It’s clean and bright, but not in a c...
2022-01-23 11:25:03 +0000 UTC
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Fresh sits at the library table, scribbling down sketches from a ‘how to draw’ book they have. She’s trying to draw a moon like it’s shown here in the book. But for some reason, hers looks ...
2022-01-23 08:14:08 +0000 UTC
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Honestly, it all doesn’t look so bad.
Sure, the wood is running low, since his stockpiles are either burnt through or they had been flooded by Rhine’s spell. Any damp wood left...
2022-01-23 07:03:25 +0000 UTC
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Hineni sits at the table, his hands folded in front of himself as he stares downward. A small, tawny owl is sitting behind him on the back-rest of the bench, affectionately pulling on the strands o...
2022-01-22 12:58:42 +0000 UTC
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Fresh sighs.
“Will you stop moping?!” barks Jubilee. “I’m going to go home.”
She straightens upright, grabbing Jubilee. “Nooo~!” pleads Fresh. “Sor...
2022-01-22 11:41:48 +0000 UTC
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A cool draft pulls in through the window, blowing the fabric of the newly hung up chicken-curtains to the side. The fabric billows in the breeze, pulling away from the wall like shackled ghosts as ...
2022-01-21 09:07:34 +0000 UTC
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“Please, open your heart,” pleads the man, holding out an empty bowl.
“Get fucked!” barks Jubilee, waving him off, walking away and rolling their eyes.
Fre...
2022-01-20 08:46:38 +0000 UTC
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Fresh stands in front of the cauldron, peering down into its bubbling surface as she watches her reflection float around inside of it, always staring up to face her.
“What do I d...
2022-01-19 18:14:36 +0000 UTC
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Hineni pulls the trap-door open and stares down it. It is, indeed, exactly where Sockel’s voice had said it would be. Hineni bends down and peers into it, holding the lantern in front of himself....
2022-01-19 07:04:16 +0000 UTC
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Fresh sways around, her body drifting through the odd current as the black-water carries her far off and away, off towards some place that is darker, deeper, colder.
She knows that...
2022-01-18 07:54:20 +0000 UTC
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