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The Countess held the Archmage's gaze as he spoke, just as steely, but her eyebrow arches sharply at his mention of civil war. Well now. You were not there, but yet it is so easy to stand on the edge of what you think you know and judge my actions, isn't it? Just because you believe yourself...

"Curry extra favours?" Anastasia's eyebrow arches at his words, but her manner remains equable. "I do not, nor have I ever expected special dispensation within the Sanctum due to my social rank, my lord. You may not be fond of the peerage, Lord Archmage, but please do not assume that there none...

The Countess nods firmly in acceptance to his words, but the colour rises slightly in her cheeks at the Archmage's last statement. "I am curious as to the fate of the Lux, my lord, now that safe passage has been, for now, permanently secured." Anastasia begins, words gaining certitude as she...

The Countess' face darkened into a slight frown, and she nodded as the imp spoke. Despite his crude language, she understood his intent behind the words. Life will continue to be difficult in the area until Culdranth decided to move on, or was... encouraged to do so. It did strike her as both a...

Following Ziblis' gaze, the Countess arches an eyebrow with incredulity at the imp and, shaking her head, huffs a small chuckle as she sits. "What brings me by?" She repeats, laying the folder in her lap and looking up at the imp, her expression neutral. "Finalizing some paperwork; more...

"Good morning, Ziblis." Countess Gyverin gives the imp a small smile and steps through the threshold, still holding the folio to her chest. "And thank you. It seems I am earlier for our meeting than anticipated. Not a worry; where is best for me to wait?"

(Continued from "In on the Winds of Change") … not that that went as planned, either. Anastasia sighs, then chuckles to herself in both resignation and acceptance as she ascends the last few steps. What a disaster these last few months have been. I came so close to losing it all… She pauses...

After quickly checking in at the base of the tower, Anastasia climbs the familiar flights upwards to its peak. Still deep in thought, she’s nearly run down by a group of frantic Initiates rushing on their way to the library; with some cautionary words and hurried apologies, everyone is once...

"If your mare is everything you say she is, we should get a good result out of these two." Caenith winks at the human woman, tipping her head and touching a finger to her forehead in a small salute, then looks to Mar while the woman is off collecting the horses. "Aye, he is a clever one...

An elven woman rounds the corner out of the barn, leading a tall, black, well-built horse behind her. Flowing mane and tail of the same pitch, the fancy animal's strides very nearly float him above the ground, the feathering on the hooves only adding to the movement. "Oi, Donna! I brought that...

The tails of the Countess Gyverin's light coat stir in the last gust of crisp morning Rookroost air that followed them through the portal to Calenhelm. Holding a folio of papers to her chest, she nods in recognition to the other scholars and citizens that politely address her on their way out of...

Lots of RP this weekend - let us know who made it for you! (two choices)

The Grand Council, with the help and influence of those formerly of the Breach, has decided on a new High Ruler of Calandonia -- the Dark Elf Empress Masq'il'yr. As well, the disturbingly deep roots of the Sect were exposed and destroyed; the final remnants of Manfred's men hopefully removed...

I'll address your concerns privately, but TL;DR for everyone else: yes you were rushed, and trust me, I enjoyed that fact as much as you did. Sadly, I'm more of a storyteller, and still have yet to finesse my skills as a dungeon-builder. Definitely over-trapped and over-puzzled the run.

Six missions, six different results... how will it all effect Calandonia in the months to come? If we could have IBGAs and MI picks in by Sunday, April 30th, it would be greatly appreciated. **NPCs - Do not post here. Let us know if you had any highlights or concerns in the NPC FB group...

If you're finding your memory faulty... take notes, perhaps? Because even if I miss putting it up on time, the review format never changes.

"Ah, I'm not sure if Marshal Farr'Shen will care about the curing of your taint; THAT seems like it would be an Earth Weaver issue... or hygiene..." The elven clerk pulls a bit of a face as they try to decipher your words. "...but I will pass along the message nonetheless." "As for the trapped...

"Wait, bird." The woman calls after you before you've reached the door. She puts the glass down with a sigh, and a slight roll of her black-rimmed eyes. "Was juss yankin' yer chain. Leave it 'ere. I'll see it gets to Siegart. Is 'bout time I flirt with him again, anyways."

The woman looks down at the couple of coins, then back up to you, her eyebrow arching underneath her black hat. She says nothing and makes no move to reach for the letter; only picking up another glass to dry.

The Prince has been recovered, a crippling blow dealt to the Sect within the city, and some surprising allegiances revealed. How will this all play into the continuing run for the High Throne of Calandonia? If we could have IBGAs and MI picks in by Saturday, April 1st, it would be greatly...