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Kai replied to the topic 'A visit from a princess...' in the forum. 6 days ago

Nymera frowns and nods. "I see... And I can certainly understand why you would be afraid if they have the power to do that." She sighs. "Well, I know you need time. So does Kalil. Perhaps it is best for you each to focus on other things for a while. Until things cool down." Nymera reaches out and then stops before touching Zinna. "If it alleviates your fear any, I don't believe Kalil is focused on you or what happened anymore. He's been focused on the fight with the Fae. So I don't think you need to worry about getting taken or anything. But I know my words are practically meaningless since I don't have any power over them." She sighs. "I know you are scared and I would love to help alleviate that fear but I don't suppose I can."

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Kai replied to the topic 'A visit from a princess...' in the forum. 6 days ago

Nymera sighs heavily as she hears Zinna's tale. "I will be honest, I do not know where Common Ground is but to be trapped anywhere... I would want my freedom too.' She turns to face Zinna and lifts her hand so Nymera can clasp it in both of hers. "There is no reason for him to do that again though right? You are no longer engaged to them and well... They have no reason to. Correct?" 

Nymera pats her hand. "I know Kalil had been having doubts. He'd expressed as much to me. But he never said anything about Wolfrum and Selena betraying him. He always expressed to me that he felt the opposite. That he'd betrayed them." She shakes her head. "But he hasn't mentioned anything about that in the last few weeks. In fact, he mentioned Selena coming to his dream. He told me he was glad to see her. He actually said Wolfrum's name a few days ago which I haven't heard in months. He's been... Different but in high spirits at least."

She gives Zinna a soft smile. "It has been a few months since the wedding and since Connor trapped you, yes? Has he given you any reason to think he would do so again? I'm really hoping with time that the two, or three I suppose, of you can... Mend things. If that's what you both want. I'll be honest, Kalil doesn't talk about you. So I don't know how open to mending things he is but I'm sure I can find out if it is something you would like to do." She frowns. "But if your worlds are so different... If they hurt you so badly... I can also understand not wanting to reconcile things."

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Kai replied to the topic 'A visit from a princess...' in the forum. 6 days ago

Nymera listens quietly and then smiles at the last bit. "I'm glad you are getting together with your people and trying to do some good out there. I hope you can achieve much." She furrows her brow. "I know the house was part of it. I know Kalil was trying to do something he thought was thoughtful and I understand you didn't feel that way. But...There is more to this than I know about. He has changed Zinna. I don't know what happened between the two of you but he's..." She presses her lips together as she tries to find the words. "Something happened right before the wedding. I don't know details. I know he came to me and he was... Different. Quiet. Thoughtful." She smiles at Zinna. "But despite whatever happened, he got back his confidence. I had been watching his confidence wane over the weeks before the wedding but one chat with you? And he was more confident than before." She shrugs and chuckles. "So thank you for helping him find his confidence again. Even if he would never admit it was because of you, I know it was."

Nymera sighs and pats Zinna's hand. "If it would help, I can explain why he got so upset about the house but I know that doesn't really matter to you anymore. Besides, I know that isn't what caused him to come to me and reassure me that I could continue speaking with you. And I don't know how Connor fits into this at all. What did he do that... Felt like weeks? I don't think I understand?" She squeezes Zinna's hand. "I'd like to understand. If you can tell me what I'm missing."

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Kai replied to the topic 'A visit from a princess...' in the forum. 6 days ago

Nymera nods as she listens. "I was surprised too when he ended the engagement. Even more surprised to find out that you two had gotten into an... Argument?" She sighs. "I don't really know what happened. I just know he was hurt and angry. But he told me that he wasn't going to stop us from chatting." She smirks and squeezes Zinna's hand. "I could always sense you weren't quite happy with your life at the manor. I can't say I understand needing to be out on the road, always moving, but I understand that life is very different from the sheltered one you've been living."

Nymera gives her a small smile. "Given the way Kalil... I expected you to be... Angry? Certainly more fiery than this." She chuckles half heartedly and nudges Zinna with her elbow. "Come on, Zinna. I know things went badly with Kalil but you said you've been out on the road again? Traveling? Have you been talking to your people? Are you enjoying your time on the road again?"

She suddenly sighs and looks down at their hands. "Or maybe you shouldn't tell me? Is it safer that way?" She huffs and chuckles. "I really am bad at knowing what to say when it comes to these things. I know how to be friends with 'Zinna, the future Queen of Dragons' but I don't know how I should be with 'Zinna, the Ramtovi Princess'." She gives Zinna an awkward smile.

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Kai replied to the topic 'A visit from a princess...' in the forum. 6 days ago

Nymera joins her on the bench. When they sit, she reaches over and lets her hand settle over Zinna's. The few students wondering the gardens glance their way but quickly return to their own studies or rushing to their next class, leaving the two of them almost entirely alone in the garden. 

She gives Zinna a worried look. "I'm... Free as I can be. And want to be. Considering all I saw for almost a hundred years was the farm. I know I'm... A target, I suppose." She chuckles but it isn't heartfelt. She squeezes Zinna's hand gently. "Zinna... Talk to me. What's going on? Where have you been?" She sighs. "I know things went badly between you and Kalil. Talk to me. I'm listening." 

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Kai replied to the topic 'A visit from a princess...' in the forum. 6 days ago

Nymera walks with Zinna towards the inner courtyard, setting her hand over Zinna's on her arm in a familiar comforting gesture.  

She looks over and smiles at Zinna. "I don't know how secretive you need to be exactly but we are safe in these walls. I remember they explained the details to me when they hired me but magic tends to go right over my head. Though it was made very clear to me that the protections on this place are superb." She chuckles and leans a little closer. "The gardens are usually pretty empty this time of day or we could go to my office. I have an office! Whatever makes you most comfortable."  

 

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Kai created a new topic ' Attack on Dragon Manor [Plot]' in the forum. 7 days ago

King Kalil stood over the war table, his clawed hands resting heavily on its edge. Beside him, Commander Noctis traced defensive lines along the map while Knightmaster Edgar spoke in clipped, firm tones about choke points and fallback options. The trio debated intently—every strategy weighed with the same solemn calculus: lives spared versus ground held.Then came the sound. A scream not of voice, but of the sky itself being ripped open.Sirens wailed. The very air shuddered.A sudden wind hurled itself against the stone walls of Dragon Manor as cerulean rifts burst open above the courtyard. From them poured horrors—winged Fae with glassy eyes, elemental wraiths of fire and ice, and delicate constructs pulsing with ancient magic.Soldiers in the courtyard barely had time to rally. They raised shields and drew blades just as the Fae descended.Kalil didn’t flinch.He turned calmly to his brothers-in-arms. “It’s time.”Noctis and Edgar nodded, as if they’d been waiting for this inevitability. They drew steel with a synchronized hiss.Kalil gestured to a nearby runner. “Send the missive.”The soldier saluted and vanished into the chaos.Kalil turned back to his warbound brethren. He raised one clawed hand, a wolfish grin splitting his face as his eyes burned with warfire. The claws extended like drawn sabers.“Kill them all.”And then—the battle began.Kalil, Noctis, and Edgar like the living embodiment of war-stories, where myth meets blood and steel. Fae and soldier clashed steel-on-steel, while spells burst like stars across the battlefield. Undead forces phased in through shadow and smoke to assault the invaders.From within the manor's grand library, Prince Connor emerged. The alarms wailed around him as soldiers streamed past in frantic motion. He walked with the unhurried grace of a man perusing a garden, using his ornate staff more for posture than support.As he reached the courtyard, a screeching Pixie dove toward him, teeth bared.Without breaking stride, Connor flicked the end of his staff forward. The Pixie burst into dust.There.He moved through the battlefield like mist through trees, effortless and untouched. He sidestepped corpses with a dancer’s poise, keeping his white robes nearly pristine, save for a single crimson bloom that speckled the hem.A roar thundered through the night—raw, primal, furious.Kalil.The King tore through a blue veined Faerie, tearing out her throat with his teeth, blood glistening down his chin. As the corpse fell, Kalil caught sight of Connor, untouched amidst carnage.He smiled.And plunged back into the slaughter.Pixies screamed. Faeries howled. Kalil ripped them apart with claws and teeth, a beast made flesh. Connor followed, dispatching enemies with surgical flicks of his staff, never once hurried.Then, once more, the sky screamed.A massive rift tore open. Time slowed. Silence pressed down.Two figures stepped through.Eryndor—tailored to perfection in a deep red suit that seemed woven from blood and smoke. And Ysmira—her staff humming with coiled, untapped power.They said nothing.Ysmira raised her staff high and brought it down with thunderous finality. A pulse of shimmering energy exploded outward. As it passed through the battlefield, Fae and construct alike crumpled mid-motion. No death cries. No resistance. Just… collapse.A second wave followed. Eryndor lifted one clawed hand—purple with crackling energy—and sent his own ripple through the air. The fallen twitched. Then their eyes opened, blazing red.They stood again.But now, they were his.The battlefield fell deathly still.Kalil, panting, dropped half a dismembered Pixie from his blood-drenched claws. He turned to Eryndor and Ysmira, chest rising with adrenaline and something ancient in his gaze.He laughed—low, almost like a growl—and said, “I knew you were powerful…”Eryndor walked toward him just as Connor stepped beside the King, his white robes still untouched by gore.“Your Majesty. Your Highness,” Eryndor said smoothly, sweeping his claw toward the smoldering ruins of the battlefield. “You called. We answered.”Kalil grinned, spattered in blood and firelight. “I never had any doubt.”Eryndor returned the smile.And the battle was done.





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Kai replied to the topic 'A visit from a princess...' in the forum. 7 days ago

A few minutes pass by and a door opens down the hall. Nymera walks briskly down the hall, nodding to and greeting any students or teachers she passes by. She is wearing a deep green dress that just barely brushes the floor and a gold trimmed apron over that which she is brushing and patting as she walks. Little clouds of flour puff into the air with each pat and she clicks her tongue as she's walking up to Zinna. 

"P-Princess? Zinna. I'm sorry. I don't quite know how I should greet you. Formally? That feels so..." Nymera places her hands clasped in front of her and lets out a soft breath. "How are you? I haven't seen you in months. I've been worried about you." She leans forward slightly and whispers. "I can ask that right? Would you like to walk the grounds?" She holds out her elbow, an invitation. 



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Kai created a new topic ' May 2025 Rumors' in the forum. 2 weeks ago

- Peyote Blayde has commissioned a statue that now sits in the garden outside of his shop in the likeness of Selena with a plaque that says “Beauty of violence personified. Never forget her sacrifices.”- The Orc Village, now known officially as KogThrak, is actually eating any refugee’s they take.- Baroness Charlotte is alive and the Fae sent Ser Fallin a ransom he is refusing to pay.- The Fae are targeting Ariad because of the newly official alliance between Ariad and the Dragon Empire- The Dragon Empire helped with food once. Why aren’t they helping now?- Ariadnian Scouts recovered a wagon earlier this week broken down on a smuggler’s trail. Three young women were found sleeping in the back wrapped in blankets with remnants of severed ropes on the floor. The driver, a traveling merchant known only as “Scratch”, was found a few feet from the wagon impaled upon a tree with the words “WE SEE YOU” carved into his chest. His genitals have not yet been found.

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Kai created a new topic ' Return of The Baroness [Plot]' in the forum. 2 weeks ago

In the Dalefaer Embassy, 

A few days after retaking Dalefaer, Sir Fallin is issuing orders to his knights from the lobby of the embassy in Foresetidale. Ordering them to areas of the city that may still be hiding potential enemies. Sir Fallin has a map spread out in front of him and he points to each location on the map then gives the order to explore and exterminate. 

A series of gasps and the flood of whispers reach Fallin’s ears and he turns around. His eyes widen.Baroness Charlotte stands just in the threshold of the embassy. Pulling the tattered and bloodied hood from her face, which is also dirty and speckled with blood. She wears a dirty and ruined deep blue cloak, which she quickly sheds. Beneath the cloak are just as bloodied and dirtied clothes.Her eyes land on Fallin and he looks back into her eyes.Without a word, Sir Fallin marches across the lobby and takes a knee in front of Charlotte.“The city is ours again, Baroness.” He says simply.Charlotte smiles and nods. “Thank you, Sir Fallin.”“Ahem.” Someone loudly clears their throat behind them.Baroness Charlotte looks over Sir Fallin to see her Warlord, Sir Shi’Kari. The High Elf is standing with her arms folded across her chest, her feet firmly poised.“Sir Shi’Kari. Greetings.” Charlotte says, adjusting the cloak over her arm.Sir Fallin stands and turns around, then dips his head to his fellow knight.“Where have you been?” Sir Shi’Kari asks, the murmurs begin once more.

“Hiding.” Charlotte says simply. “After Sir Fallin fell in battle, I was outnumbered so I ran. I managed to make it just outside the city when the barrier went up. I fought my way until I found somewhere to hide out. I won’t say where. Just know it was safe enough that I was able to send word to Sir Fallin that I was alive and his orders were to retake the city by whatever means necessary.”

Shi’Kari scoffs. “Whatever means necessary? You realize he took that to the extreme.”

Sir Fallin flinches and Charlotte looks at him. “What is she talking about?”

Sir Fallin meets her gaze. “I worked with Knightmaster Edgar and his death knights to retake the city.”

Charlotte’s eyes widen. “You what?”

 Sir Fallin nods. “I ordered my fellow knights to work with the undead to retake the city.”

Charlotte turns to fully face Fallin. “Sir Fallin… What?”

Shi’Kari smirks. “Yes. He ordered us to work with Undead and now the Knight’s Council has ordered him to stand trial for his treasonous actions.”

Sir Fallin remains standing with his head held high. “I had my orders. I retook the city through whatever means necessary. It worked and many lives were saved by the undead that helped us.”

Murmurs and whispers continue around them. Charlotte looks baffled. “Sir Fallin… I… I thank you for taking back our city.”

Shi’Kari’s jaw drops. “Are you kidding, Baroness? He ordered his fellow knights to work with Undead in order to do it. You understand what that means right?”

Charlotte turns her gaze to Shi’Kari. “I understand that Sir Fallin saw past his own reservations about Undeath in order to save this city and it’s people. I understand he has risked his standing with the knights to save us. I understand that-“

Shi’Kari scowls. “He will stand trial for his betrayal. And he may be labeled an ‘Oathbreaker’ for this, Baroness. And there will be nothing you can do to stop it.”

“Let us speak more in private, Sir Shi’Kari.” Baroness Charlotte says and begins walking across the lobby towards the hall that would lead to her office.

Sir Fallin follows close on her heels and Sir Shi’Kari also turns to follow after the Baroness. The whispers and chatter continue as they walk passed.





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Kai created a new topic ' Ser Fallin's Call To Arms' in the forum. 3 weeks ago

Weeks have passed under a strained and uneasy calm. In Volaire proper, the streets swell with desperate motion. Starving citizens wander aimlessly, hollow-eyed and hungry. Many are homeless, displaced from the smoldering remains of their villages. Soldiers—some bearing Ariad’s crest, others Foresetidale’s, and other’s still the Draconian’s- march along the cobblestones, doing what they can to maintain a semblance of order in a city teetering on the edge.

Though the capital breathes, it does so tensely. The peace holds—but only just.

Beyond the city walls, smaller towns continue to fall. The Fae strikes are slower now, more deliberate, creeping ever closer to the heart of Ariad. Yet a glimmer of hope lingers: their forces appear thinned, their ambitions narrowed. Whispers suggest their attention is fixed on one place—Dalefaer.

That cursed city, now silent behind an impenetrable magical barrier, remains the jewel the Fae refuse to relinquish. But questions plague the minds of many. How is the barrier maintained? What unnatural power sustains it? What lies behind it—an army preparing to strike again, or a city already lost, its people puppets of the Fae?

The silence offers no answers.

Then, on a crisp and brilliant morning, Ser Fallin Drakesong emerges from the Foresetidale embassy. A parchment scroll clenched in his gauntleted hand, he strides through the bustling streets, past guards and citizens alike, and enters the tavern.

Conversation falters.

All eyes turn.

He moves to the missive board, unrolls the scroll, and pins it to the wall with solemn precision. Then, turning to face the crowd, his voice rings out, firm and clear.

“Good morning. Many of you know me—I am Knightmaster and Seneschal Ser Fallin Drakesong of Foresetidale. And I call you to arms.”

A ripple runs through the tavern.

“In three days, I will unlock the portal housed within the embassy. Through it, we will march—into Dalefaer itself. We will flood the streets, strike down the Fae, and take back our home!”
He raises his fist, the glint of steel catching the morning light. Soldiers shift in their seats. Some rise. Murmurs stir like wind before a storm.

“Those who would stand with us, come to the embassy. Have your arms and armor inspected. Take your rations. Prepare yourselves. We retake our city—or we die trying.”

A heavy silence follows, broken only by the clink of metal and shallow breaths. Fallin surveys the room one final time, then nods and departs without another word.

The moment he’s gone, the tavern erupts. Some rush to read the posted missive. Others lean in close, voices low and urgent. Could this truly work? Could they breach the barrier? Could they reclaim Dalefaer?

Or was this nothing more than a fool’s charge—a final, desperate act by a man with nothing left to lose?

As the sun dips behind the distant hills, the debates still rage. Some rise from their drinks and make for the embassy. Others remain, scoffing into their cups, convinced the Knightmaster will be leading his men to their graves.

The missive reads:

To all citizens of Ariad,

The loss of Dalefaer and its people was a deep wound to Forsetidale—and to all who call Ariad home. But we will not let the Fae keep what is ours.
In three days, the portal within the embassy shall open, and we will strike. We will breach the barrier. We will take back our city.

All willing to join the effort may report to the embassy for inspection and provisioning. Rations will be provided, and when Dalefaer is ours again, those who fight shall be rewarded.

Stand with us. Fight with us. Reclaim our home.

Ser Fallin Drakesong
 

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Kai replied to the topic 'A Lantern in the Dark' in the forum. 2 months ago

Katalina watches as Edgar passes out the bundles and when he's finished, she turns to him. "Thank you, Sir Edgar. I cannot express what it means to have your assistance." She steps up beside him. "Please, allow me to accompany you as I wish to get more information from the Princess." She looks back to Jade. "I shall report back my findings, Baroness. Safe travels."

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