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- 22:35, 23 April 2024 Standing in the sun (hist | edit) [47,340 bytes] Rafferty (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Category:Winds of FortuneCategory:385YE WinterCategory:Recent History <ic> Josiah stood in the centre of the room letting the powerful feeling wash over him. It never ceased to amaze him, how inspiring this feeling was. The profound sense that the cause they were embarked on here was truly worthy was intoxicating. It made you feel certain that no matter the sacrifice, this would all be worth it. He breathed in deeply, almost as if he could breathe the aura in...")
- 13:12, 23 April 2024 A thousand years of longing (hist | edit) [49,804 bytes] Rafferty (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Category:Winds of FortuneCategory:385YE WinterCategory:Recent History <ic>Damoren Nearwander sipped gingerly at their drink. The room was abuzz with anticipation, electric with excitement. Even the Otkodov contingent - four severe older orcs in midnight blue robes engaged in a deep conversation with a pair of magisters - seemed to have caught it. The other Navarr were everywhere, smiling, chatting, laughing. For the last half hour Damoren had been watching wi...")
- 19:15, 22 April 2024 Blue flowers in the snow (hist | edit) [31,467 bytes] Rafferty (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Category:Winds of FortuneCategory:385YE WinterCategory:Recent History <ic>A wild spray of iridescent hues tumbled over each other as they raced across the walls of the Endless Cave. A rich, strong purple, clawed its way ahead of a wave of verdant green radiance, both of them chased by a wash of flaming orange luster that threatened to set the stone walls alight. Drusa couldn't resist laughing at the sight, her spirits lifted by her friend's joy. The news tha...")
- 13:27, 22 April 2024 Knocking on every door (hist | edit) [32,002 bytes] Rafferty (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Category:Winds of FortuneCategory:385YE WinterCategory:Recent History <ic>"I see your lot are talking about Berechiah again." The man was Tassatan by his garb, as soaked through as Carolinus by the pounding rain. They'd been stood under the spreading oak for the better part of an hour watching a trio of drovers try to fix a broken wheel. "My lot?" Carolinus was confused. "The Highborn?" The Tassatan shook his head, pointed to the belltower-with-the-locked-g...")
- 11:01, 22 April 2024 385YE Winter Solstice Conclave sessions (hist | edit) [11,402 bytes] Hailmur (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Category: Conclave Category: Conclave Sessions Category: 385YE Winter <!-- ==Auto-Generated Content== '''Do not edit this content by hand. This page is generated by the database. Speak to a member of the wiki contributors team to get this page updated.''' This page was last updated on Mon Apr 22 10:09:57 UTC 2024 using Conclave Precedence. --> ==Precedence and the Font== *'''The mana distributed to the grand masters following 385YE Autumn was 4 mana.''' *''...")
- 22:57, 21 April 2024 Broken sword (hist | edit) [28,063 bytes] Rafferty (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Category:Winds of FortuneCategory:385YE WinterCategory:Recent History <ic>The young sentinel darted forwards, her slender blade seeking an opening, but the old man effortlessly parried her weapon away with his practice sword. He'd been doing that the best part of half an hour, and the disdain with which he did it was becoming infuriating. She had the overwhelming sense he was doing it deliberately, making it look easy, goading her for some reason she didn't u...")
- 17:56, 21 April 2024 Bright yellow blooms (hist | edit) [12,244 bytes] Rafferty (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Category:Winds of FortuneCategory:385YE WinterCategory:Recent History <ic> They were a strange pair, the two of them: Carlos, the short troupe magician, sent by the 'Tide to consult on the vageries of League fashion, dressed in a tight-fitting doublet and tighter hose of fashionable cut and the most brilliant blue and vermillion red; and the tall architect Callonia, her robes of the timeless Urizen form, and the colour a delicate yellow, like the first flowe...")
- 16:50, 21 April 2024 I remember you (hist | edit) [20,105 bytes] Rafferty (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Category:Winds of FortuneCategory:384YE WinterCategory:Recent History <ic>The inn was filled with a great crowd of people - some, delegates to Anvil on their way through to the summit of the great and good; others, those who were making the pilgrimage to Bastion, or journeying down the coast to the Necropolis. There were a few soldiers, even, resting after being withdrawn wounded from the fighting with the Cold Sun’s heralds to the North. At this crossroads...")
- 12:53, 21 April 2024 The greatest city in the world (hist | edit) [33,360 bytes] Rafferty (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Category:Winds of FortuneCategory:385YE WinterCategory:Recent History <ic>Gerrit stared miserably at his boots. They were fine leather, imported all the way from Tassato, but they weren't made for walking through the damp wet forests of Misericorde. For the last two days they had squelched every step he'd taken. He spent half of last night with his legs up in front of the fire trying to dry his feet out. He'd been excited when he'd been chosen for this exped...")
- 13:33, 19 April 2024 Part of this together (hist | edit) [26,060 bytes] Rafferty (talk | contribs) (Created page with "<quote by="The Doctrine of Enlightenment"><big style='font-family: cursive; font-optical-sizing: auto; font-style: normal;'>''Virtue lies in choice and action. Virtue's power to exalt transcends the boundaries of soul, spirit, and species, guiding and inspiring both orcs and humans to their highest destiny. Through the practice of Virtue, orcs and humans develop the strength, knowledge and enlightenment which marks their highest potential as thinking beings.''</big></quo...")
- 21:19, 18 April 2024 The best soil (hist | edit) [20,348 bytes] Rafferty (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Category:Winds of FortuneCategory:385YE WinterCategory:Recent HistoryCategory:Orc Affairs <ic>"Bloody 'ell, she's got a brass skillet!" Nanny Fisher exclaimed in admiration of the young Marcher's salmon leap to drive the ball through the defending Marcher and into the open goal beyond. Big Harry Bounder had been large enough to touch the rafters in his ma's house when he was barely thirteen and that was before five years ranging the borders of Mitwold had...")
- 20:52, 18 April 2024 Anvil Court Report for Summer 385 (hist | edit) [22,576 bytes] Joncreek (talk | contribs) (Anvil Court Report for Summer 385)
- 18:45, 18 April 2024 Forwards and Rewards (hist | edit) [31,463 bytes] Rafferty (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Category:Winds of FortuneCategory:385YE WinterCategory:Recent History <ic>Dialagos smiled at his young friend as he paced up and down in front of him, his hands waving animatedly as he talked. What it was to be young and energetic he thought to himself. They rarely saw eye-to-eye but he relished these conversations, they kept him young. They both had such different views of the world but shared the same passions - it was fun to thrash ideas out. "Vice is con...")
- 17:51, 18 April 2024 Night Below (hist | edit) [26,012 bytes] Rafferty (talk | contribs) (Created page with "Category:Varushka Category:Sovereign <div style="float:left; width: 350px; clear: left;">{{CaptionedImage|file=Blackdamp.jpg|caption=The Night Below is one name given to a sovereign who is said to exist beneath the northern peaks of Varushka, but to watch from every shadowed corner for those foolish enough to seek its aid.|align=left|width=350}}</div> ==Names== Blackdamp; The Waiting Dark; the Grasping Dark; the Thieving Dark...")
- 17:39, 18 April 2024 Out of the abyss (hist | edit) [28,914 bytes] Rafferty (talk | contribs) (Created page with "<ic>The first thing Sayana Gretlya Mannanavic had done once she was alone was to light half a dozen candles, to make the room a little cheerier. When the knock came, she was re-reading Marzanna's judgement, and some of the commentary on it that had circulated over the last month. She settled her shawl carefully on her shoulders, and straightened her bun, before opening the door. The woman in the hall inclined her head in greeting and asked if she might come in. Sayana...")