Eternity Blog

“I hear that you spoke freely, for the most part. Do you hate your dwarven king so much as to betray his secrets?” The man sat forward as much as the rope straps on his wrists that tied him to the chair would allow. He turned his head, ear towards the far end of the …

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As it was revealed though, Saghrin had gained tremendous strength over his time in the mountain. Even as an elderly man, he wielded his greatsword with the skill of youth, added with the violence of magical ice only obtainable by a man in his wizened years. Each strike upon Rayl, Teczera, and Azazel was laced …

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It was a mere three-hundred years ago that Remnant died. He never could remember the events that led to his death, and even had some considerable trouble with remembering who he was before his death. He assumed it was true, that which was obvious to everyone else, that he must be 1) a Dark Elf, 2) a …

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Hollow Waltz This series switches off between a group of adventurers in the lands of Eboncrest, and another set of characters known as the Lords of Aeturnum. As you may have noticed by now all campaigns we’ve played are linked together . The events of one story lead to stories yet to be told. This …

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Judges they called themselves. Come to eradicate the last of the ex-Aristocracy of Unified Etzania. As the gates of Yarasil were breaking, a thought flashed through his mind. Judges. Magistrate struggle before he rose to power. A man named Zandes. What was it? And there was a mage. Dios? A few days later, he couldn’t …

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To Alceaus Bishop Alceaus, good to hear from you. Your message is well-timed. We’re in greater need than ever for aid. I’m happy to hear you’ve found your herbs. I pray daily for the healing potions you’ve believed with so much faith the good Lord will deliver unto your hands. With such a dangerous substance, …

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Lion was a tall man, early forties, slightly balding with remnants of soft brown hair that fell in waves to his grizzled mustache and beard, down to his shoulders. Wearing the clothes of the esteemed Gladnr of Unified Etzania, he was imposing. Broad shoulders, keen eyes, a slightly crooked smile that could charm any lady …

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Rolled up parchment, tied with several ornamental strands of silver string, lying between six rows of clear-blue vials. A Scroll from the Lady of Death to Sage Dyson, penned six months prior to today’s date, found by Alceaus and Crour in the Sage’s upper room of his tower. So reads the scroll… Forged by the …

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Flux Core This game had the largest number of players of any ongoing campaign we’ve done. Whereas the previous two campaigns are written as short stories in a fantasy setting, the blogs for Flux Core are mainly game session recaps. As such, they are often quite funny, but a little harder to read without context. …

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“I’m waiting for the Seraphic Might.” Six men. None of them worthy of lifting my blade. Staring at the door, stepping near, looking about. A Dwarf, a Human, some others. Even the Paladin’s unworthy. None of them hear the beat, so I think they may have said. Maybe, walk to the beat? March? Murmurs. I …

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A small light flickered, then spurted, and extinguished. Stillness. Nothing changed. He waited. The light sputtered again and cast its ember warmth. Not enough light to see what had happened since the stillness, but it was enough to calm his chattering jaw. One year and one day ago, they had left home. For one year …

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