Archer Breeday leaped across the battlefield, his feet crunching against unfertile, dusty ground. His sword stretched beside him, a MoonBlade, with a Glyph of Rending burning on the side of it. A group of soldiers noticed him enter, and they turned, eyes wide. They knocked their arrows and fired. He charged, then infused Lunis into... Continue Reading →
After discovering the strange crystal in the woods, the group turned on the charm with the other mercenaries, and Terina nearly tries to kill the Dwarven mercenary after he challenged her right to be there. The Dwarf comments that there is something strange about the forest, and he gestures to a small sapling in the... Continue Reading →
The explosions of the enemy’s new technology boom across the battlefield, sending good soldiers flying as small craters dot the once beautiful grassland. Dead bodies, bloodied and burned, litter the ground, making fighting ever more difficult. Kadaan crouched and covered his ears as a ball of fire flew through the air and pelted the ground... Continue Reading →
Following is an excerpt from an ancient Tuulian book: "The Lore and Legend of King Beeren and the Tidebringer." King Beeren grunted, swiping down his war-axe at his target. His enemy turned, snarling. Its features didn’t change as the five-hundred-pound axe embedded itself into its skull. The Fire-Troll fell, its massive body crushing a few... Continue Reading →
Rose gleefully skipped down the chocolate road, smiling as her curly golden hair bounced behind her. The Candy-man with a swirled peppermint body clenched tightly to the outside of her front pocket and winced at each stomp. “Uhh,” the high-pitched voice of the Mint-man nervously came to her ears. “I believe you don’t know where... Continue Reading →
David breathed in. The air was stale, and humid, recycled oxygen and carbon dioxide for days on end. The air wasn’t fresh, the view was bleak, and the base was often claustrophobic. But it was worth it. All the work, all the sacrifices and lives that were taken in preparation for the world's end all... Continue Reading →
<Type: Safe> Description: “Mark Jason” is a humanoid being with a supposed immunity to all physical and dimensional items, beings, and portals. It is twelve years old, and at this point, psychologically stable. Genetic parents have not been found yet, but samples from its body have proven to not match any on this Earth. It... Continue Reading →
"But, You are a mere Port-boy!" A toothy grin came in reply to the Queens accusation. "We prefer the term 'Port-man,' your manly-I mean ladieness." The Port-boy bowed awkwardly in the large hall, his local-accented voice echoing in the large room. A long line of other royals and officials waited for their turn to talk... Continue Reading →
Once upon a time, in a faraway wood, there was a small brown bat named Geronimo. Geronimo had a mother and a father, like all other bats, and he grew, like all other bats. But his parents had noticed that around the time when he should be learning to fly, he was leaping about, flapping... Continue Reading →
Baldwin stood, silencing the rest of the Lords that occupied the seats at the Long Table. They looked to him, their arguments ceased. Baldwin sighed, rubbing his aged temple with a gloved hand. “I think we all know what we have to do, gentlemen.” Tense silence followed as they awaited his answer. “I must put... Continue Reading →
Merck's Musings 