Day 7. Wednesday 3:30pm.
Jack entered the Adventurers Guild for the second time that day, looking for a huge one-armed adventurer called Cain.
The main hall was quieter...
2025-10-10 21:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostDay 7. Wednesday 12:55pm.
Jack, Toma, Nessa, and Ella headed towards the main Guild hall in good spirits, chatting about their archery session in Training Room 13. Toma was a...
2025-10-08 21:00:04 +0000 UTC View PostDay 7. Wednesday 12:35pm.
Jack, Toma, Nessa, and Ella took a moment’s rest while Training Room 13 changed settings.
The soft mechanical voice acknowledged Ella’s co...
2025-10-07 21:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostDay 7. Wednesday 12:15pm.
Jack grinned behind his mask as he stared at Sam and Linda. All he had to do was convince them to leave the city, and he no longer had to worry abou...
2025-10-06 21:00:04 +0000 UTC View PostDay 7. Wednesday 12:00pm.
Jack stood between Toma and Sam in Training Room 13, waiting for his turn to state his class and level to the Guild’s system.
One by one, th...
2025-10-03 21:00:04 +0000 UTC View PostDay 7. Wednesday 11:30am.
Jack and Toma navigated the winding corridors of the Adventurers Guild, the faint hiss of spent aether-steam rising from copper pipes running along ...
2025-10-01 21:00:34 +0000 UTC View PostDay 7. Wednesday 9:30am.
“Oh, Jack, you look lovely. So handsome.” Jack’s mom beamed as she made her son parade up and down the kitchen in his new work suit. “You loo...
2025-09-29 21:00:05 +0000 UTC View PostDay 7. Wednesday 8:45am.
Jack pulled off his mask and cloak and stored them in his pack before exiting the alley across from the tailor’s shop. He took a deep breath and ch...
2025-09-28 21:00:05 +0000 UTC View PostDay 7. Wednesday 5:45am.
Jack woke, feeling groggy. “Another nightmare…” he whispered, rubbing at his face. He turned his head to glance at the clock. Quarter to six in...
2025-09-26 21:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostDay 7. Wednesday 3:30am.
Jack was back in the alley. No… not just the alley, but all of them at once; every alleyway he’d ever visited in both lives. His body an...
2025-09-24 21:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostDay 6. Tuesday 6:45pm.
Jack stared at his reflection in the mirror, his hands gripping the bathroom sink. Staring back was the same teenage boy he’d seen in the mirror that...
2025-09-22 21:00:07 +0000 UTC View PostDay 6. Tuesday 6:10pm.
Drawing a steadying breath, Jack raised the bow and drew…
Two men appeared on the other side of the road, striding towards the mage.
“Y...
2025-09-20 21:00:02 +0000 UTC View PostDay 6. Tuesday 4:30pm.
The moment Jack left the shop that catered to assassins, thieves, and rogues, he pulled his new mask from his bag.
“Time to become an anonymous...
2025-09-19 21:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostDay 6. Tuesday 4:00pm.
Jack continued browsing what the Nighthawk and Raven shop had to offer. His eyes drifted towards the rows of soft-soled boots displayed along a low she...
2025-09-17 21:00:04 +0000 UTC View PostDay 6. Tuesday 3:45pm.
Exiting his home, Jack slipped on the rat-faced rogue’s dark cloak, the fabric feeling heavy over his shoulders. “Less than a week since I got a se...
2025-09-15 21:00:04 +0000 UTC View PostDay 6. Tuesday 1:45pm.
Jack leaned against the outer courtyard door with a sigh. He’d just come back from talking to the Baron outside the Royal Library, after taking the l...
2025-09-12 21:00:13 +0000 UTC View PostDay 6. Tuesday 1:15pm.
Jack had enjoyed archery training, but now he had to get home without bumping into the four remaining adventurers. His head was on a swivel, eyes darti...
2025-09-11 21:00:02 +0000 UTC View PostDay 6. Tuesday 1:00pm.
Jack gave a surprised blink at Toma, asking for more archery tips. “Sure, Toma. I’ve got a few minutes I can spare.”
The boy’s face lit u...
2025-09-10 21:00:04 +0000 UTC View PostDay 6. Tuesday 12:50pm.
The group left Training Room 13 in a great mood. Outside, six masked and cloaked adventurers stood in silence, waiting to use the room. All wore ident...
2025-09-08 21:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostDay 6. Tuesday 12:35pm.
The Adventurers Guild Training Room 13’s soft mechanical voice said.
Novice Archer, level zero. Beginner level ten activated.
T...
2025-09-06 21:00:04 +0000 UTC View PostDay 6. Tuesday 11:50am.
Training Room 13 was the same as the day before. Long and narrow, with reinforced walls of riveted metal and wood, and the faint, lingering scent of s...
2025-09-05 21:00:04 +0000 UTC View PostDay 6. Tuesday 11:30am.
Jack walked through the cobbled streets of Lundun towards the Adventurers Guild. Wary of running into the four remaining adventurers, he approached ev...
2025-09-04 21:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostDay 6. Tuesday 10:00am.
After leaving the tailor’s, Jack made his way to Harker and Barker to collect his reserved chronos sphere spell scroll and replace the fireball scro...
2025-09-03 21:00:05 +0000 UTC View PostDay 6. Tuesday 9:00am.
The following morning, Jack spent a few more hours inscribing spell scrolls before heading to his nine o’clock appointment with a tailor. The fitting...
2025-09-02 21:00:04 +0000 UTC View PostDay 5. Monday 4:45pm.
Sheathing his dagger, Jack set off for home while watching for anyone following him. He was wary that the rest of the adventurers’ party would attack ...
2025-09-01 21:00:08 +0000 UTC View PostDay 5. Monday 4:30pm.
Jack stepped out of the Adventurers Guild’s training area, fatigue tugging at his limbs, but in good spirits. No one had made disparaging remarks abou...
2025-08-31 21:00:07 +0000 UTC View PostDay 5. Monday 3:15pm.
The heavy door opened, revealing a well-lit chamber that smelled of spent aether-steam and a hint of sweat. Training Room 13 was a long and narrow indoo...
2025-08-30 21:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostDay 5. Monday 3:00pm.
Jack paused outside the Adventurers Guild, a vast structure that dwarfed the surrounding buildings. Built of red brick with rune-encoded brass beams cap...
2025-08-29 21:00:04 +0000 UTC View PostDay 5. Monday 2:00pm.
“Come on, you know it’s worth more than that.” Jack was arguing with a merchant who’d offered 30 silvers for the rat-faced rogue’s armour and ...
2025-08-27 21:00:05 +0000 UTC View PostDay 5. Monday 1:00pm.
Oh, crap. If she finds the bow and sword, I have no explanation. Jack dashed for the front door.
His mom stepped inside, carrying a tray ...
2025-08-25 22:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post