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  1. TheWordsOfTyr

    The Shieldmaiden's Tale
    Threadmarks: Part 5: Does sorry cover it?

    "Fucking… Gah!" The short warrior grunted in frustration, staring at her warped reflection in her shield. Her stubby, calloused fingers fiddled with her hair as she tried to recreate one of the finer braids she'd been shown by her blood-sister. "Ngh… Come on, you piece of..." She made another...
  2. TheWordsOfTyr

    The Shieldmaiden's Tale
    Threadmarks: Part 4: Tusks and Pints

    Through the darkness of the night, a four foot tall hulk of metal and clanking plates hurried forward. She needed to clear her head while her mind raced to ruin. Her axe twirled through the air, cutting through the gentle wind as it swung. The relative silence was painful as the city slept. Her...
  3. TheWordsOfTyr

    The Shieldmaiden's Tale
    Threadmarks: Part 3: Blind Justice

    A gauntleted knuckle tapped against the hard wood of a doorframe. The One-Armed Elf within the Chainbreaker barracks lifted his head from his journal, casting a curious glance to his visitor. His expression shifted from interest to a wary gaze as the woman before him glared back. Letting out a...
  4. TheWordsOfTyr

    The Shieldmaiden's Tale
    Threadmarks: Part 2: The Half Folk

    The white haired Dwarf looked across the tavern at her exhausted companion, the Juren rocking back and forth in his chair. His intimidating, massive form offset by the gentle smile that rested eternally upon his lips even now as he slept. Even after surviving such a brutal ordeal, peace found...
  5. TheWordsOfTyr

    The Shieldmaiden's Tale
    Threadmarks: Part 1: The Breaker In Chains

    "Rezan the Chainer. Dead or Alive. Last spotted in the countryside between Oswill and The Dale." She had read it a hundred times over and still her nerves were never calmed. The white haired Dwarf rolled up the bounty poster and stuffed it into her pack, the rustling of her chainmail making...
  6. TheWordsOfTyr

    The Girl Who Sold Magic
    Threadmarks: Part 4: Adjusting Course

    The Gnome was not well. A pit had settled deep into the Alchemists core and twisted itself into an ugly knot. The day had been a painful one, a mysterious note putting a blade to everything she held dear. A final favour from Salazar; a Dwarf who claimed to be playing both sides. Banebridge had...
  7. TheWordsOfTyr

    The Girl Who Sold Magic
    Threadmarks: Part 3: Nowhere Left to Run

    Nessa found herself wandering the docks of Queensedge with a fake smile on her face. Without the usually so dramatically timed rains of Io to mimic her mood, she made her way along the lower of the tiered piers. Stopping on a small outcropping of wood, the little Alchemist looked to her side and...
  8. TheWordsOfTyr

    The Girl Who Sold Magic
    Threadmarks: Part 2: Go to bed, yeah?

    Rain played gleefully through the streets as the night crept on. Puddles splashed amongst themselves as those outside sought shelter with raised coats and ducked heads. Within a rickety brigand-infested tavern, a proud Ionian made every drink like it was his finest. A third glass of wine and a...
  9. TheWordsOfTyr

    The Girl Who Sold Magic
    Threadmarks: Part 1: Wrong Turn

    With a thunderous crash, the wine glass shattered into a thousand pieces, joining the jagged snowfall on the floor, gathered like dust on a shelf. "Shitfaced bastard!" Expelled in one breath came the frustrated voice of a small woman. "Running out of creative ones?" A bemused man responded...
  10. TheWordsOfTyr

    I'm So Sorry
    Threadmarks: I'm So Sorry

    Silence. That was the worst part of it. Alone in a sea of stained sand she sat, clutching a symbol of Yara, the newly acknowledged God of Life. With her eyes closed tight as she murmured a prayer for those she was too late to save. "Bringer of Life, Daughter of the Blackened Heart, take care...
  11. TheWordsOfTyr

    A Momentary Calm
    Threadmarks: A Momentary Calm

    "Meat is meat, right?" She grumbled across the campfire, gleaming blue eyes fixated on the slowly rotating hunk of meat. "No. There's a big difference between a slab Stomper steak and, like… Scarab meat." The giant man responded, cranking the spit to ensure even cooking. "It's a miracle you...
  12. TheWordsOfTyr

    Fannao's Home Video
    Threadmarks: Fannao's Home Video

    The video feed flickered to life, the static cutting out to reveal a young Orcish girl sitting in, what can only be described as squalor. A Street Mage in the truest of senses, she had telltale runic tattoos along her arms that lightly glowed with arcane purpose. She was surrounded by piles of...
  13. TheWordsOfTyr

    We didn't, did we?

    Thanks for the suggestion! I'll try that!
  14. TheWordsOfTyr

    Fates to Bind Us
    Threadmarks: Too Far To Die Now

    The scrap scarred golden doors were forced open by a heavy leather boot. The rusted hinges groaned from the movement as they swung open. A troop of women took the lead. The kicker, the clear leader, wielded a fine iron blade that crackled with the kind of energy that made your hairs stand on end...
  15. TheWordsOfTyr

    We didn't, did we?

    What for? I'm new to this stuff so I'm not sure what to make of this
  16. TheWordsOfTyr

    We didn't, did we?
    Threadmarks: We didn't, did we?

    The hard buzzing of a digital alarm clock slammed through the silent city morning like a hammer through glass. A sharp intake of breath brought the slumbering Goblin back to life, her eyes cracking open to the unpleasant glare of the morning Soeul piercing through the shutters. Through mumbled...
  17. TheWordsOfTyr

    Too Far To Die Now
    Threadmarks: Too Far to Die Now

    "Hurry up, this place is untouched for a reason." She frowned. The woman sent a scowled glance at the ruins that surrounded them. She was tall and burly, yet had clear signs of malnourishment. Her umber cheeks were ever so slightly gaunt and her limbs were far thinner than they should be. On...
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