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Enough. I will have words with everyone involved here at the Tournament gather. If I see more fighting in the dream realm, I will be very disappointed. Sir Nevin Kendrick Duke of Ashbury

I intend to leave the portion of the weekend beginning from around dinner to 9 o clock open for people to entertain and be entertained. If everyone or most of everyone is cool with a more formal party, then heck yeah we can have nerd prom. Also, will have tourney events up tomorrow.

Also, weather is replicated in the caverns by unknown means and the glowing crystals on the surface of the cavern sometimes fall in haunting mimicry of meteor storms.

Ten o clock for Friday night. Yes, to Kris' question.

The buildings are wood and metal structures. Mist travelers find themselves in the underground outpost, which is currently manned by Ashban ducal soldiers and Stonehollow dwarf natives. Mist travelers also receive a special mod Friday night, if they arrive then.

Greetings HQ players, This weekend will take place in a massive cavern system that is connected to the Dwarven settlement of Stonehollow. The Caverns are lit by a glowing artifact sun that replicates the diurnal cycle of the surface. The plants, trees, and animals are all species native to...

Or not. -Imagos Pyatt

DESTINY Imagos Pyatt sat in silence. His arms were still sore from the brutal beating he took, but the lack of anything to do was hurting him far more than any physical ailment. He had tried sleeping, but even that was too boring. He’d even calculated the arcane shift vectors in the orbiting...

Standstill by Donna Hellmuth “Thank you for receiving our summons, Dame Vacht.” She had only been to Cil Cilurion once in her entire life, and only for her squire’s test. It had seemed then a place of limitless wonder, the embodiment of all things that the Code of Chivalry protected; it was...

Scars of the Mind In the Emperor’s private arming chamber, Calibos Thardik placed another bloody scalpel in the murky basin. Several more magically sharpened knives sat on the stone slab serving as an operating table. The body on the table seemed to be in perfect, peaceful sleep, but the top...

The Glass Age Glenmoore and Amisara suffered terribly in the onslaught of the Marwolaeth. Despite their resistance, their nobility structures had been carved into pieces. With little to no governance, the two sinking nations looked to Brittington for aid. After succeeding from Icenia, Queen...

Red Flashback by Mike Brenizer. For eight days, Sabastian paced back and forth through his well-appointed and lavishly comfortable room. The chain and manacles around his ankles clinked and rattled with each step, but besides that he couldn't complain. The Galanthian had never eaten so well...

PARALYSIS Spring warmth had finally broken through the hard Ashban winter. As the ice melted, the pitted and torn roads began to reveal themselves. Trails were gone, mountain passes were collapsed, and ruined houses were found all over the Ducal Fiefs. The winter may have destroyed much, but...

Rain of Terror by Donna Hellmuth “Warlady Gabriela Tolmie, you are under arrest for the crimes of murder and treason to the crown. What say you?” “Aye, I say, and what crown would that be?” The Argylemen had followed them from Deannanburg and set upon their camp at dawn just outside of Kane...

Beaten Gold The military doctrine of Thessi had always included provisions for large regiments of slave warriors, so mercenaries were rarely needed. In the face of war with Imladar, the Emperor decided that he would take no chances. All of the gold in his treasury would mean nothing if those...

Platinum Fury In the midnight blood moon of the Vacarran Sea a bolt of ice, fire, and white porcelain sped across sapphire blue waters. Signal fires on the Vacarran Isles were visible to starboard, standing like burning sentinels of the eastern sea. Dragon crested long ships circled the islands...

In Madness, Faith There was nothing quite like a battlefield after a battle. Silas Omegaddon breathed in the rich smell of blood hanging in the air and crouched down to the still breathing body at his feet. With a strange reverence he pulled the red and black clad dwarf up to sitting position...

In Madness, Courage A month to fortify Plainsheart seemed like all the time in the world, but by day thirty it seemed every possible setback that could happen, happened. Coin ran short, food spoiled, walls collapsed, storms ravaged, and the red madness hurled bodies at tired, morale-starved...

DESTRUCTION Nevin Kendrick’s patience ran out. Imagos Pyatt had achieved nothing. Not a single spot on the grid had been filled. Only pointless ramblings about this nature of the planes or that nature of Fortannis poured forth from him. No direct answers. Nothing but riddles. “…in addition to...

Nailed it.