Elian wouldn’t mistake this call for any other beast. How did a Grumpbeing get this near to them without warning? Only now did they feel its aura.
A sense of dread gripped his heart, the hair on his neck standing on end. Fear from nowhere. Fear without reason. Bizarre. It was as if he was...
2025-02-12 07:34:14 +0000 UTC
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Elian and Thorren departed through the gates, Thorren’s cousins waving goodbye behind them.
Nelisha told Elian a few days ago she’d prefer if Thorren did anything else other than call for Tribulations to earn money. She mentioned hunting. That was what they would do now, but she looked ...
2025-02-11 11:38:02 +0000 UTC
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Scores of pilgrims, not just Borlen’s group, rushed to Priest Thalman like iron filings to a strong magnet. The next thing Elian knew, he was several feet away from the priest, boxed out by layers of people. How did that even happen? He tried jostling to get nearer to the priest but was worried...
2025-02-09 10:36:25 +0000 UTC
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Walking, trudging, with multitudes of people to the central hill, hemmed in all sides by robes of blue, Elian gazed up at the cool sun streaked with silver and wondered if he shouldn’t have come with Borlen’s group. Probably no need for him to protect them from Naamon and other venge...
2025-02-08 12:30:44 +0000 UTC
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“Save humanity… from the Giants…?” Jadewell fidgeted with her fingers. Elian spotted the ring of invisibility she was trying to hide. He wouldn’t blame her if she disappeared and ran away. “Giants are extinct,” she said. “They have descendants of diluted blood, but true Giants are...
2025-02-07 01:23:41 +0000 UTC
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It was fortunate the small lake wasn’t too far away. From its shape, it must’ve been a crater left behind by a particularly strong Tribulation long ago. There could be a shattered skeleton somewhere at the bottom. Through centuries or even millennia, water filled the hole and it became a lake...
2025-02-05 14:25:51 +0000 UTC
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Not many predators around the area were motivated enough to face a Quillhusk’s spikes or bother cracking its shell. It probably didn’t taste good anyway. And so, it had learned to fear nothing. Except humans.
The Quillhusk stopped eating as Elian neared. Given its size, it was old for i...
2025-02-05 00:43:14 +0000 UTC
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