20th Year of the 10th Age, Early Spring
In the Skies near the Floating Island of Okka, Southwestern Llelenora, the Continent of Allara
The high elf Ruhiel Sellara recalled the day she had been chosen as the Welkin Maiden. The clouds had looked like they wanted to dump enough rain to flood the world, yet not a single drop fell. Instead the wind had blown and guided the clerics of Aurasu to her. The clerics had taken her from her humble home on her humble farming island with the blessings of her p

Welded SoulsRhea paced back and forth across the living room in her quarters, sorely tempted to tear her hair out. There were just so many incidents happening, one after another. Her sisters were openly getting into destructive, public fights with each other… well, realistically, it was more Phoebe picking fights with everyone. Still, the point was, all of them were being frustrating in one way or another. Just to compound things even further, ever since that portal opened up to Allara on

Helena: Mage
Iliyana: Warrior, two-hand sword married to Helena
Carmilla: Rogue
Mirabella: Healer
Murk: Brawler
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The group stood in front of the massive blackened gates at the foot of a towering spire of rough rock, as if the bedrock itself had been thrust upwards from below to make room for something vast beneath the ground. They looked at each other. Three of them were old friends, Helena the mage wrapped in the dimly glimmering runes of her orders robes, holding her staff topped with a whi

20th Year of the 10th Age, Early Spring
An Unknown Floating Island, Southwestern Llelenora, the Continent of Allara
Akino Sora looked over his reflection in the crystal clear water of the artificial spring. Dark blue hair that seemed to perpetually cover one eye no matter how he styled it, a set of black rimmed, square glasses, that same light skin tone and those same slate grey eyes. Even his Hiro Academy uniform was still intact. That is to say, he looked completely the same as the reflection

Blooming Anew





“Okay, so, wait. I just want to be clear about this… I'm

not

working from sunup until sunset?”




Romy sat across from Vitey on a cozy sofa in what the latter called the living room. Well, she supposed it was hers now too. She was still getting

20th Year of the 10th Age, Late Summer
Sakura’s Lair near the Lycaria-Central Plains Border, Northwestern Lycaria, Continent of Allara
Sakura chuckled as she coiled around the halfling matriarch, the red scales of her four arms and green scales of her snake half gleaming in the sunlight like polished gems. The pink haired and dark horned echidna didn’t put the squeeze on the delectable looking morsal yet, but her serpentine body kept any chances of the halfling escaping at near zero.

Snake Eyes





The sun streamed in through the window directly onto Meropi's face, waking her up once more. Some of her long, dark purple hair had fallen over her hazel eyes in the middle of the night, which she slowly brushed out of the way. She sighed heavily before groggily sitting up in what she had come to accept was her bed. Torean nights seemed so short, the young human woman noted. She felt like she hadn't h

Assimilation Assassin





Doreen made an audible sigh, gurgling slightly as she did so. For her, Toshiko's teleportation antics may have been overly dramatic, but she had gotten used to it by now. It certainly didn't cause her the full-blown panic that it seemed to be causing Mae at the moment. Look at her, tumbling around in the whirlwind like a fool! Blonde hair whipping everywhere, blue-scaled wings and tail not

Tentacled Maw





The sun was shining as bright and hot as ever, bearing down on an island surrounded by brilliant turquoise waters. The island was lightly forested and gently sloped, rising up to a pinnacle a few hundred feet above the sea. The waves crashed at the foot of the cliff face, a small strip of beach separating it from the waves came down. A rather large opening to a sea cave drove straight into the clif

Francis is a Dragonby Scratch T.L. Francis was a dragon. Not literally of course, not yet. He still retained all the appearance of a twenty-something donkey with a mild personality and a small apartment in the city, he had the long ears, the hooves, the long muzzle with the round nose, he had short grey hair and a mildly overweight, somewhat short body that often got overlooked for taller jacks, but inside he knew he was actually a dragon, and had known it since he had been young. A