1) “Have a care, sirrah! I’m not a man to be laughed at!”
“No? You’ve not seen your face in a mirror?”
“WHAAAT? For THAT, you’ll die SLOWLY!”
“Good, if by ‘slowly’ you mean about sixty years from now. That’s acceptably slow decay.” #epicfantasy
2) “Is this what passes for HUMOUR in Neverune???”
“Evidently. And just who are you, loud man with glowing sword?”
The man draws himself up and strikes a gleaming pose that includes a florid arm-wave. It’s evidently a signal to… #epicfantasy
3) …forty or so lesser warriors to rush past him on either side, and form a bristling wall of drawn steel in front of him.
Over their heads, the man with the glowing sword shifts to a grander pose, and announces grandly, … #epicfantasy
4) “I am the Valk of Valk. The Champion Unvanquished!”
Silence falls. Until the King pokes Wolf from behind and says, “Who? Who’s this Valk of Valk?”
Wolf shrugs. “Never heard of him, Elvar.”
“Well, you HAVE NOW!” the man thunders. #epicfantasy
5) He cuts the air above his head with the glowing sword; it trails its radiance in a pattern more intricate than precise. “Prepare to meet THY DOOM!”
Wolf sighs. “Why is it that all of these outlanders assume I’m so unprepared?” #epicfantasy
6) “Perhaps they have high-ranking courtiers in their countries,” Palonder says helpfully, addressing the ceiling. #epicfantasy
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1) Wolf gives him a look that’s been kept cold at the heart of a glacier for at least an ice age. “MOST helpful, Palonder. Now suppose you be MORE helpful—all of you, of Neverune!—by falling flat to the floor and STAYING there.” #epicfantasy
2) Chant and Palonder comply with alacrity. So does the King—after Chant interrupts his frowning stare at Wolf by reaching up and hauling him bodily down.
“Playing dead?” the Valk of Valk sneers. “THAT’S your response?” #epicfantasy
3) Wolf gives him a Wolf’s smile and collapses sideways to the floor, at the same time lifting his injured, bleeding hand. The rings on it flash and then flare into bright light, he roars in pain, a sizzling is heard that comes… #epicfantasy
Lazar Stojkovic @LazarStojkovic · Jun 11, 2019 @TheEdVerse
Olore'! Quick question: what do the Mar people of the Utter East look like? Thanks!
1) Your timing is right on! I JUST got to the box in Shipping Container 1, the long hi-cube, with my Mar notes. Which are scanty. :} #Realmslore
2) So: generalizations, of course, but the Mar are a gray-skinned, short, stocky race, with fine, black, almost invisible body hair, “sharp” (thin and pointed) noses and chins, and golden to crimson eyes. Those who’ve interbred… #Realmslore
1) Heh. Yes, I’m still Ed Greenwood; it seems to be my fate. So…
If your game is set in the 1490s DR, the Moonstone Mask has been winched closer to earth on its chains to more easily allow workers to (by means of tall, rickety… #Realmslore
2) …scaffoldings) effect repairs and an expansion of its cellars, incorporating access chutes and doors (for bagged refuse out, helped by gravity, and crated food supplies in, by means of ropes, pulleys, and hooks located in… #Realmslore
3) …the Mask).
After several unfortunate incidents, Liset hired a veteran all-female (but not all-human; the ranks include a half-orc, a gnome, a tabaxi, a loxo, and a thri-kreen) band of far-traveled but aging adventurers, … #Realmslore
1) Hrodgeirr Ivarsson, who lives in rented upper rooms on the Irongate, has begun a “deadcart” service, transporting deceased citizens east out of the city for temple burial, for a fee.
His business has seen a… #AthCliath#FateOfTheNorns
2) …sudden surge in popularity, and now word is spreading that still-bleeding, freshly murdered corpses have been transported by Hrodgeirr only as far as the bridge over the Black Pool, where he’s given them to the… #AthCliath#FateOfTheNorns
3) …tide to take away. He denies this, but his wagon is now being thoroughly searched as it departs the gate, and some have taken to calling him “the Old Crow.” The latest rumor is that his dirt-removal service… #AthCliath#FateOfTheNorns
1) The Princess is still keening in agony and hurling sharp steel all over the room rather wildly, so Wolf does something to another ring that makes her disappear.
“The Red Reception Chamber?” #epicfantasy
2) “Of course. They should be getting used to it by now, hmm?”
And another ring sighs into sparkling dust that falls from Wolf’s hand.
He shakes his head. “We’d best hurry. I don’t know how fast wizards reassemble.” #epicfantasy
3) “Not so fast, miscreants!”
The shout comes from the doorway where the tentacled Princess first appeared. And to be more precise, from the throat of a burly man in gleaming plate armour, helmless and hefting a glowing sword. #epicfantasy
1) “My” original Unther was an ancient kingdom, ruled by a royal family who claimed to be “of the blood of the gods” and to regularly be “the consorts of gods” (i.e. gods privately visited them, had sex with them, and gave them… #Realmslore
2) …special powers AND missions/tasks for themselves and the realm). This claimed special status infuriated the senior nobles of the kingdom, who believed it was a fiction concocted to allow the royal family to erode the rights… #Realmslore
3) …and powers of the nobility, and take all unto themselves.
Their problem was: it wasn’t a fiction; gods DID visit the royal family (the House of Haelcaunter) and charge them with tasks (these gods being: Gargauth, Moander, … #Realmslore