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Irminsul - Chapter 23

After logging back in, I looked around for a moment, realising that during the time I had been away, the day had turned to night. There were fewer dwarves walking around outside, even ...

Chapter 216

Peering into the darkness, I tried to use the same magic I had used before, to create an outlook from another shadow, my variant of the water-mirror spell. I had done so before, so I t...

Irminsul - Chapter 22

My eyes blinked open and I was back on my bed, slightly groggy due to the dream-state I had been in for the last couple of hours. Standing up and stretching made the feeling quickly fa...

Irminsul - Chapter 21

As I followed Ronar through the hallways of Grey Quarry, I noticed something significant. Before meeting Glonar and completing the quest, the looks directed at me had been hovering bet...

Chapter 215

While the wolves enlarged the small cave they had found, Lenore, Adra and I placed the few wards and defenses against magical detection that we knew around the area. Sadly, neither of ...

Irmimsul - Chapter 20

I had to blink my eyes for a few times, trying to make sense of what was around me and where I was. There was no feeling of weight, no up or down, just a strange, featureless void, the...

Irminsul - Chapter 19

Sadly, even a further search through the cellar failed to reveal more loot and, after a moment of consideration, I decided that, while the whole “Orcish Barbarian Raider”-shtick wa...

Chapter 214

While Lenore was on her scouting-trip, the rest of us waited around, some of the wolves spreading out towards the forest, looking for a good spot for us to set up our own camp. We woul...

Irminsul - Chapter 18

Once the mole-rat was dead, I closed my eyes for a moment, just focusing on breathing. It had been closer than I wanted to admit to myself, I was down to half health, the dodging had t...

Irminsul - Chapter 17

After our first encounter in the sewers, I curiously was more relaxed than before. While the rat I had killed was plainly disgusting, it gave me something to expect, instead of the str...

Chapter 213

After leaving the Den, we travelled with the wolves, heading back towards the old, imperial road. It would take us about a day, now that the wolves we were travelling with were healthy...

Irminsul - Chapter 16

A cracking sound behind me caused me to turn, expecting a third enemy to jump out and attack before we got to safety. But judging by Roknar’s satisfied expression, he was done. After...

Irminsul - Chapter 15

I had once watched a nature-documentary about ants and their behaviour if their hill, their nest, was ever breached. The milling masses around the arena, as we made our escape reminded...

Chapter 212

During the rest of our time in the Main Den, Fresh Snow almost turned into my shadow, asking questions about the way I used my magic and what the Grandmother had taught me. Most of the...

Irminsul, Chapter 14

We didn’t run, not quite. We hurried, but secrecy was still paramount and our naked feet would have made unmistakable sounds on the stone floor. So, we moved as fast as we could, wit...

Interlude - Advertisment Whisper

Wind blows across the sand, catching a few grains and carrying them, until they drop back down, the air is hazy with a blistering heat, thanks to the burning sun above. The camera foll...

Irminsul, Chapter 13

My eyes went from the dwarf to the horse-thief and back. Thinking purely logical, the thief would be the better choice, a lowlife should have the ability to help me vanish into the cit...

Irminsul - Chapter 12

Getting my nerves back under control was made a lot easier by a few things. The first, maybe most important of all, was that most of the blood that had splattered my face quickly despawned, leaving...

Chapter 211

Still in a bit of a funk, but enthused to learn more about Ice-Magic, I gave Sigmir a soft kiss and told Fresh Snow to lead on, wishing the others a nice day. Their options for enterta...

Irminsul - Chapter 11

For the next thirty minutes, real life-time, the Sergeant instructed me on using the halberd and, once I had the basics for that, started shouting for me to use my Rage, to let it guid...

Chapter 210

Once Sigmir and I were in our room, the door closed by a conjured sheet of Ice, I stopped, considering. Part of me wanted to resume what I had started a few days ago, before we met the...

Irminsul - Chapter 10

The room I was guided in looked like the medieval version of a modern gym, a diverse set of equipment for those who were so inclined to torture themselves on, or maybe get motivated to...

Irminsul - Characterscreen

As it is supremely annoying to make a Characterscreen in the Patreon-Editor, I made one as a Google-Doc. It will be kept up to date and relevant parts will be added over time. 

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Irminsul - Chapter 9

The arena of Stormhelm, a monument to Human excellence and their devotion to Kallendra. Looking at it from the outside, part of me wondered how many had been where I was now, getting c...

Chapter 209

The day was coming to an end in the Wolves’ Den, and they had replenished some of our rations from their stores, even if it was only meat that we got, we were rather happy with it. I...

Irminsul Chapter 8

I deliberated some more, ping-ponging between Warlock, Adept, Elementalist, Fighter and Barbarian but not quite coming to a decision. Adept and Elementalist were quite obviously tanks ...

Irminsul, Chapter 7

Focusing on the race I wanted to play, I stepped forward, towards the female orc. The screen changed and there was now a mirror and in it, I was able to see myself, only that I was now...

Irminsul, Chapter 6

After clicking the “Create Character”-Button, there was a sensation of rushing forward and upward, almost like on a rollercoaster, and moments later, the world dissolved into white...

Irminsul - Chapter 5

Finally, it was Thursday and Irminsul would launch at noon for pre-order customers. My parents were out, working, and I had spent the last couple of days looking through Dad’s ...

Irminsul - Chapter 4

The next morning, I got up early to send off Jonathan and his friends. Normally, I would have violently reacted to the idea of getting up before ten on a Sunday, but for the occasion, ...