“It had been years and it was impossible but still. That evening, strolling between the long shadows of the trees, she heard that voice. The howling wind should have covered it, but this was no ordinary voice. It was coming[…]β Lire la suite…
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“When you’re happy ; walk to cherish. When you’re sad or angry ; walk it down. When you’re lost ; walk to find. When you’re comfortable ; walk to become.” Pamphlet of the Physical Activity Appreciation Guild of the Imperial[…]β Lire la suite…
Page is a little late due to festivities, hope you have/had a great Christmas! π No page next week because I need vacations, so we’ll pick up on January the 8th! Also, reminder that this chapter ends around January the[…]β Lire la suite…
“The victim had a gaping, conic hole in the chest of about one palm wide, but nothing was removed from it. Just… simple thrust force seems to have been applied. Next to him, three dead female crows, seemlingly all killed[…]β Lire la suite…
“A million moutains. An endless ocean of suffocating clay. Eons upon eons of crushed muscles and torn sinew. The same step repeated at every moment, every location, on the ground, under it, in the air, and within the soul, forming[…]β Lire la suite…
“Open the gates, O friend. The heart is content when it shines, and reflects others freely. To try and control it, or ask too much fire of it, only results in injury.” Scrolls of the Unseen Mountain ———————————————– Been looking[…]β Lire la suite…
“The trick with duels is not only that the loser has to give something. The winner has to take it. There were some cases in which the loser had nothing to offer, and the winner didn’t bother to find what[…]β Lire la suite…
“I hear that at some time, the dueling pratices got out of hand. The Law was reformed at last when a band of jokers put a circle of stones around a cheesemaker’s hut, and duelled him out of his cheese[…]β Lire la suite…
“No, we don’t have a map of the Rocks! We also don’t have maps of the bottom of the sea, and we luckily don’t have maps of your own bottom! Not that no one goes there, but no money comes[…]β Lire la suite…
“Woe on thee, bell-ringer, you who were born to make my life hell, from the earliest light ring you that bell, in the evening still ring you louder! Curses on you, bell ringer!” Universally-agreed upon statement, heard at 7 o’clock[…]β Lire la suite…




















