336 - Undercurrents
Norshelm, Old District
Scented candles lit up the hall decored thickly with exquisitely patterned drapes. Pillows and cushions laid scattered all around, where couples of all sexes...
2019-11-02 13:09:28 +0000 UTC View Post
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335 - All Bets Are Off!
A hush fell among the guests as they eagerly watched the confrontation between lady Titanna, Lord Taron, and Lord Deflin. Some of the guests started to form up behind Lord Taron and Lord Deflin, cl...
2019-10-31 08:01:32 +0000 UTC View Post334 - Retaliation
House Taron Estate
Several figures silently climbed over the fence of the massive estate grounds of House Taron. They scanned their surroundings and carefully avoid both magical sp...
2019-10-30 13:09:18 +0000 UTC View Post333 - The Purge
Rothschild Estate's Marshaling Yard
Knight Captain Judis eyed the brightly lit windows of the Great Hall where dancing figures and drifts of conversation and music could be heard. ...
2019-10-29 16:19:46 +0000 UTC View Post332 - Enemies on Your Doorsteps
Three days passed rapidly and the Rothschild's Estate was a buzzing hive of activity. Wagons of food and barrels of wine were constantly delivered to the Estate while messengers and couriers shuttl...
2019-10-28 17:11:52 +0000 UTC View Post331 - Shaking the City
City of Norshelm
The dull rumble and quake of the ground had the city residents closest to the source woken up from their sleep. They peered out from their windows and wondered wha...
2019-10-27 15:12:09 +0000 UTC View Post330 - Into the Darkness
Trism eyed the tied up prisoner on the bed and smiled while he placed a small pouch on the table. He unrolled the leather pouch with a flourish like a performer doing a performance for the audience...
2019-10-25 04:51:52 +0000 UTC View Post329 - Go Dark
The key turned smoothly in the lock and the well oiled hinges barely made a squeak. Tyrier slowly pushed the gate until it was large enough for a person's body to slip in. One by one, the soldiers ...
2019-10-23 14:28:31 +0000 UTC View Post328 - Questions and Answers
Tyrier ducked his head into his cloak to checked his tablet when radio communications suddenly cut off with Trism. By doing so, the glow of the tablet's backlight could not be seen in the dark alle...
2019-10-22 12:32:44 +0000 UTC View Post327 - Stalking the Stalker
Time went by slowly and soon the sun sank down and the streets turned dark. Glow lamps maintained by the city officials were powered up with magic stones by several men wearing long wooden stilts. ...
2019-10-21 01:29:09 +0000 UTC View Post326 - Cloak And Dagger
Dockside, City of Norshelm
Trism Cott, formerly a street rat that roamed the dark alleyways of the old Capital of Goldrose, sighed as he took in the stench of the city. He found th...
2019-10-19 14:43:01 +0000 UTC View Post325 - Repercussions
The room was filled with tense silence despite the number of people gathered together. Mills sat on the table, rolling the empty brass cartridge which killed the assassin, to and fore between his h...
2019-10-17 03:34:57 +0000 UTC View Post324 - Stalker
Outskirts of Norshelm
"Another bust," Mills had removed his outer jacket and remained in his inner white silks, totally giving up on looking the part of a noble. "What a waste of t...
2019-10-15 17:18:25 +0000 UTC View Post323 - Tea Party
House Iris
An ornately decored carriage bearing the crest of House Rothschild accompanied by a dozen mounted arms men rode up before the wrought gates of the estate of House Iris. ...
2019-10-14 12:32:24 +0000 UTC View Post322 - House of Cards
"Look, do we need all three of us out to view the property?" Asked an irritated Mills as he, Sgt Tyrier and the Intel Officer shared a rocky carriage. He eyed their no nonsense working attire with ...
2019-10-13 09:08:23 +0000 UTC View PostHealth Update
Sorry guys, Im currently admitted to hospital last night due to my constant fever. As of now, docs are still trying to figure out what is wrong with me...
I will continue to write once I ha...
321 - The Jewel of the South
Port City of Norshelm
Mills woke with a startle, grabbing his service revolver from under his pillow as he sat up straight and scanned his unfamiliar surroundings while breathing h...
2019-09-30 15:35:42 +0000 UTC View Post320 - Sins and Depravity
Liz followed closely behind the Claymore Two soldier as they checked each room. The seven Claymore Two soldiers split into two teams, with Liz searching the ground floor with one team while the oth...
2019-09-28 14:05:56 +0000 UTC View Post319 - Desire
*R21 Warning!!! Do not read this chapter if you are below 21!!!*
Orwell's Point
A shadowy figure detached its self from the eaves of the roof which it has been hid...
2019-09-20 16:54:45 +0000 UTC View Post318 - The Mission
Haven, Camp Alpha, Commandant's Office
Frank Lee stood by the windows watching the recruits on their daily morning run on the parade ground. On his uniform shoulder sat two golden ...
2019-09-18 11:35:24 +0000 UTC View Post317 - Why Can't We Be Friends?
"But you are saying these soldiers are actually dead?" Joseph asked. "Won't they rot away or something?"
"I think they are using some kind of arcane blood for them to slow down the...
2019-09-17 12:30:22 +0000 UTC View Post316 - Autopsy
North Front
"Come on!" A figure in a mud stain white jacket with a red cross patch on his sleeve and chest pocket waved at the group of dirty and tired slaves. "Anyone with injurie...
2019-09-16 12:04:09 +0000 UTC View Post315 - Tick Tock
Orwell's Point, Marine Stronghold, CO's Office
Joseph disconnected from the video conference he just had ended with Captain Blake and gave off a deep breath as he relaxed his body....
2019-09-15 06:29:16 +0000 UTC View Post314 - Lend A Hand?
Haven, UNS Singapore, Conference Room
"Moel Rothschild has been confirmed to be killed in action during the battle of the trenches," Fleet Intelligence officer, Tavor reported at t...
2019-09-12 17:30:12 +0000 UTC View Post313 - Sorting Out The Pieces
Orwell's Point, Marine Stronghold
Titanna Rothschild paced anxiously in her comfortably decorated cell. She has heard from the servants, guards, and even that magical entertaining ...
2019-09-11 14:22:44 +0000 UTC View Post312 - Intelligence
At least now, without any leadership, the remaining Imperials were just a rabble, like a wyvern without a head. He just needed his Marines to mop up the remaining threat and the Northern Front coul...
2019-09-10 12:28:02 +0000 UTC View Post311 - Chasing the Scorpion
The Rock ripped his dented helm off his bald head and wiped away the dribble of blood that trickled out over his face. He glared with unsuppressed anger at the enemy for causing the destruction of ...
2019-09-09 04:25:06 +0000 UTC View Post310 - Operation Firestorm
Orwell's Point, Airfield
The heavy rumble of the twin engined Mariners drowned out all noise at the runways. The ground crew made last minutes urgent checks to the two aircraft lin...
2019-09-06 03:33:30 +0000 UTC View Post309 - Bronze VS Lead
"Pull all the troops back and attack here!" Moel Rothschild commanded his aides. "There is a breach in the enemy lines!"
The Imperial runners saluted and hastily rode off to relay ...
2019-09-05 02:54:25 +0000 UTC View Post308 - Terminator
The Rock shook his head at the pathetic display as the routed soldiers ran away without any sense of dignity. He gave a glance at Moel Rothschild who seemed to be paralyzed with shock as he stood t...
2019-09-04 14:18:50 +0000 UTC View Post