by Becky Thomas | Dec 15, 2016 | Abantey, Abantey 4
Our Quiet is shattered by a revelation 12/23/380 A.L. From the journal of Rowan Sierra Today should have been like every other day of the past three years, barring that (admittedly disappointing) time Ra-Na and Lycia drank Spherical-Amethyst. A quiet morning of...
by Becky Thomas | Oct 15, 2017 | Abantey, Abantey 4
“Lycia, NO!” Rowan’s shout rang through the trees as the Feeshan loosed her arrow. The white-fletched shaft flew swift and true, punching through the translucent shimmer of a sapphire wall to bury itself in Dervish’s shoulder. Briefly, Rowan wondered how everything...
by Becky Thomas | Jun 7, 2017 | Burning Wheel
Humans. They prattle on and on about minutiae that are largely irrelevant to the vastness of the world. The carriage and its passengers were the only thing of significance, harbingers of the return of dire times. Chambers’ prognostication and scrutiny of ancient texts...
by Becky Thomas | Jun 7, 2017 | Burning Wheel
My name is Eran Bruno. I am a Sergeant at Arms in the 2nd Company under the Lowe family standard. I occasionally have the honor to serve as a personal guard to our commander Lord Sabri Lowe. It all began at a secret meeting of unaligned city states and territories at...
