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Ashborn 340: Clandestine Meetings (Part Three) (Maiya)

Reminder: For the next two weeks while I'm out traveling, we'll have one chapter a week. The next chapter will release on June 6th, followed by another on June 13th, after which we...

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Soulweaver 61: Dire Straits

Tarquin’s soldiers attacked the instant we entered the courtyard. A storm of arrow fire sailed through the air, and at this short range, they couldn’t miss. 

“Aerion!” I...

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Ashborn 339: Clandestine Meetings (Part Two) (Maiya)

Three days. After three full days of scouting, Maiya had nothing. She had to hand it to Riyan. He was good. Very good, in fact, though that was hardly a surprise. 

The ...

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Soulweaver 60: The Raid

“Damn them all.” 

Tarquin paced around his luxurious study, whose mahogany table and many bookshelves were currently lit by a half dozen candles. 

The room may as...

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Ashborn 338: Clandestine Meetings (Part One) (Maiya)

As Maiya had told Yamal and Bheem, organizing a meeting with Riyan Savar wasn’t as simple as sending a runner and arranging a meeting point. She supposed they ought to have been thankful...

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Soulweaver 59: Barons & Bargains

“What? What is it?” I asked, tugging at Aerion’s sleeve.

“It’s… I’ll read it aloud,” Aerion said, visibly shaken.

And when she did, I had the same reaction.

...

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Upcoming Holiday & Vacation Notice

Hey everyone,

Wanted to put up a reminder of some vacations & holidays that are coming up for me. This is all from my 2024-05-22 18:00:06 +0000 UTC View Post

Ashborn 337: The Spectator’s Experience

For Vir, the second day of the tournament promised quite the spectacle. Yesterday, he was a fighter, but today, he enjoyed the spectacle like any other fan. Cheering his favorite fighters ...

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Soulweaver 58: A Game of Cat and Mouse

The huge man disappeared around the house, and I followed, entering into its spacious open garden. The size of the manor meant I had plenty of places to hide and watch him, and it also hid...

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Ashborn 336: To Make Waves

“Did you see the look on his face?” Cirayus roared. “Devastated! Utterly devastated, I tell you!”

Aida, Vir, and Cirayus were currently back at home, having fou...

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Soulweaver 57: Hunter Hunter

I’d always wondered why important talks took place over dinner. I never had much cause to attend such functions back on Earth, but when I did, I could never remember how the food tasted, after. T...

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Ashborn 335: Vaak vs Nor

Vir paced around the waiting area, feeling like an eternity had passed. He wore his newly polished armor, and his katar and Chakram both glistened in his hands, ready for the fight.

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Soulweaver 56: Guard Greg’s Gambit

The neighborhoods of Basecrest’s outermost ring were not a place anyone would venture into willingly—let alone multiple times. Yet as Aerion stole down familiar roads and alleys, pushi...

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Ashborn 334: The Ravager’s Fight

The cheering seemed to go on forever, and Vir wondered if it’d ever end when Thaman finally raised his arms and motioned for quiet.

It took a while, but the crowd finally acquiesce...

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Soulweaver 55: The Unlikeliest Opportunities

To say the city was in a fervor would be an understatement. The streets were packed. Every tavern and alehouse we went to was packed. And all anyone could talk about was the Guildmaster’...

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Ashborn 333: The Procession of Champions

Trumpets blared. Banners billowed in the breeze, and the cheers… The cheers were deafening.

The Ravager’s Den was barely recognizable in its current form—so drastic was its transformati...

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Soulweaver 54: Blasphemy at Basecrest

I didn’t know what I’d been expecting from the Champion of Dominion. Someone strong. Tall. Fierce.

I got all of those. The Champion—Eskil, as he was called, might’ve been a b...

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Ashborn 332: Reforging Bonds (Maiya)

Maiya leaned down and ruffled Neel’s neck, which the bandy thoroughly enjoyed. It was an unconscious habit. She truly was dreading this conversation, but she’d put it off for far too l...

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Soulweaver 53: To Be A Champion

The cheering crowds. The looks of fervor and adulation. As it ought to be. As it ought to have been.

Eskil, Favored Blade of Dagfinnr, gazed out at the crowds that filled Valhalla, greeting t...

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Ashborn 331: Realms Apart (Maiya)

Maiya sat with her legs crossed in a lotus position, as Cirayus had recommended. Centering herself, she focused on the concept of stability.

With each passing day, the feeling came b...

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Soulweaver 52: Smith Apprentice

When I arrived at Rogar’s, the sun was high in the sky and I was drenched in sweat under my armor in the sweltering humidity. I didn’t know if I would ever get used to the sensation.

The ...

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Ashborn 330: Upgrades

NOTE: This is the week of july 4th, and as such there will only be two soulweaver chapters and one Ashborn chapter this week. Since I am out on a trip, I am releasing all of the lower-tie...

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Patron Poll! Which story are you here for?

With the way my tiers are set up, I actually don't know how many are here for Ashborn, Soulweaver, or both. So if you could let me know, that would help me out a lot!

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Soulweaver 51: Stats and Reavers

I awoke the next morning to the sound of chirping birds and a slowly brightening sky. For once, I was happy to have slept at a normal hour. Which meant that, for once, Aerion was still aro...

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Ashborn 329: The Final Moments

Vir sent his Chakram flying, and it began to reave through the Hunter-Gatherers with brutal efficiency. Limbs went flying as the beasts were bisected one after another. Four, eight—a doz...

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Soulweaver 50: Tarquin

“You’re a failure, Grug. Always have been. Always will be.”

“Oh yeah?” I said, bristling at the disheveled, gaunt man who had no right to be giving advice to anyone. “Ric...

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Ashborn 328: Monsters of the Ash

The sneers and jeers all vanished when they spotted Vir’s Chakram.

“Who’d you steal from to get your hands on that?” one of them said.

“I don’t get it,” Tara cut ...

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Soulweaver 49: Flashpoints

Rogar just stood there, glowering at me like I’d just killed his mother. I took a reflexive step back, newly-forged sword still in hand. 

My mind immediately went into overdri...

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Ashborn 327: Flight of the Shrikes

The way out of the forest was both far faster and less fraught with peril. The first checkpoint had occupied or incapacitated a great number of demons, and Vir suspected that between those...

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Soulweaver 48: Experimentation & Learnings

My mind lingered on our recent excursion as I headed over to Rogar’s place for another night shift. This time, I’d at least managed a nap so I wouldn’t be so dead by the time morning...

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