Argrave hadn’t spoken to Galamon much at all since Garm was lost to them. Argrave couldn’t deny he was upset Galamon had gone behind his back so blatantly. They sat cross-legged amidst the sand dunes, the night sky above. The chill of winter h...
2022-07-19 07:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Argrave laid his head back against the pillow, blinking rapidly. The Alchemist’s finger curled inwards, stashing away the Unsullied Knife.
Eye replacement surgery had to be one of the most unpleasant operations imaginable, doubly so becaus...
2022-07-17 07:01:01 +0000 UTC
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Argrave and Anneliese talked for a long while before Argrave’s hunger started to eat at him, and they elected to return. On the way back, Argrave’s Brumesingers greeted him, climbing all over him like a friend sorely missed. Argrave could almo...
2022-07-16 07:00:05 +0000 UTC
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“Argrave,” Anneliese called out, short of breath.
Argrave turned his head from where he sat beside the great willow tree hanging off the ledge. With the unending plain of clouds before him, it appeared like the end of the earth stretched...
2022-07-14 07:00:05 +0000 UTC
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“Set aside this fight, for now. Let me ask you a question,” Durran hefted his glaive, pointing it at Garm. “Say you prevail. What next?”
“I’ll work at regaining the power I had,” Garm answered at once.
Durran lowered the ...
2022-07-12 07:01:04 +0000 UTC
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Garm knelt down and picked a black rose from the endless field. He held it up to his face, twirling it about with his fingers. The black petals began to twitch… and then exploded outwards as a mass of flesh.
Opposite Garm, Durran panicked ...
2022-07-10 07:01:00 +0000 UTC
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Argrave blinked open his eyes. As he stared at the bloodstained purple blanket before him, mind blank, it took a few seconds to realize he’d just woken up. And not in pain, too—the aching was there, still, but hollower. He was used to being wo...
2022-07-09 07:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Ringing metal echoed through the obsidian abode of the Alchemist. Galamon took slow, heavy steps, eyes glancing around everywhere. He followed a trail of purple lights, though he didn’t seem to trust them completely. The uniform hallways and ste...
2022-07-07 07:01:01 +0000 UTC
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“Garm mouthed off to the Alchemist?” Argrave questioned while rubbing his chest, taking deliberate and heavy breaths. Anneliese had placed some accommodations in the room—the end of the bed had a chair to accommodate Argrave’s dangling fee...
2022-07-05 07:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Argrave laid in bed, staring up at the bronze hand mirror he’d once so loathed owning.
Traits: [Tall], [Black Blooded], [Intelligent], [Magic Affinity (High)], [Insomniac], [Blessing of Supersession (MAX)]
Skills: [Elemental Magic (C...
2022-07-03 07:01:02 +0000 UTC
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Anneliese stepped through the bizarre palace of the Alchemist, following the purple lights that shone without an obvious source, guiding her through the castle. Typically, her eyes wandered at times like these, consumed with curiosity, but she was...
2022-07-02 07:01:01 +0000 UTC
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Argrave recalled that he had once complained in an online forum about ‘fade to black’ cutscenes in video games. The screen would go dark, and then someone would narrate what had happened. ‘It’s lazy,’ he recalled writing. ‘Devs didn’...
2022-06-30 07:01:02 +0000 UTC
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The Alchemist living beneath the hot sands of the Burnt Desert was nowhere near as insignificant as his name implied. The master of this obsidian castle was not merely a practitioner of alchemy. He embodied it. Literally.
His body was alchem...
2022-06-28 07:00:04 +0000 UTC
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“Keep watch on Durran,” Argrave spoke to Anneliese and Galamon. “I told you before he’d be a good ally, but… he’s volunteering to carry Garm, he’s following us without reason… my scheme senses are tingling.”
“I was going ...
2022-06-26 07:00:02 +0000 UTC
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“You want to give us a ride?” Argrave questioned Durran.
“I do,” Durran nodded, spinning his wyvern scale helmet about in his hands. Up close, the armor was quite impressive—a coat of gray lamellar wyvern scales stretching down to ...
2022-06-25 07:01:01 +0000 UTC
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“When you said you had something to show me…” Durran trailed off, then looked to Argrave. “This is one of the last things I expected. You’re…”
“Not a necromancer, no,” Argrave shook his head. “He is, though. And he wishes...
2022-06-23 07:00:03 +0000 UTC
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“You,” growled Durran. “All of you. Before the battle is even finished, you devolve into base vultures. You pick at a carcass still warm, still pumping blood.” He looked about the crowd. “You paint me as a monster with the direction of s...
2022-06-21 07:01:01 +0000 UTC
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In the alleyways of Sethia, someone crawled away on their knees, veritably pulling themselves forward using the walls. They pushed aside rubble, heaving, then eventually collapsed against a building, breathless.
“Haah… haah,” the man b...
2022-06-19 07:00:03 +0000 UTC
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“The dangerous thing about Brium is…” Argrave trailed off as he stared out over the city of Sethia, standing atop the mound of sand that had been built by the Sand Courser.
Argrave had chosen what he thought was the ‘right thing.’ ...
2022-06-18 07:01:01 +0000 UTC
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Argrave grabbed a silver handle from a shelf, pulling free a black box. It was large, and he was unprepared for the weight—Anneliese put her hand beneath it to stop Argrave from dropping it. They lowered it to the ground together. It was a black...
2022-06-16 07:01:02 +0000 UTC
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Argrave had been preparing for—and loathing—the possibility of a confrontation with the Lord of Silver, Quarrus.
One of Quarrus’ attacks had been sufficient to completely destroy a B-rank ward, and even left a hole in the silver wall b...
2022-06-14 07:00:06 +0000 UTC
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Argent was a decadent place. The walls and floor were all made of silver, polished so as to reflect that within its walls. Just about everything else was an imperial purple—furniture, carpets, and curtains all. These decorations had gemstones, f...
2022-06-12 07:01:01 +0000 UTC
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Brium stared down at the area beyond the walls of his tower, Cyprus, pushing a curtain aside to look through the barred window. There was a great abundance of people behind him—most of them were ordinary humans, while two were Vessels. They were...
2022-06-11 07:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Argrave’s hand emerged from a still body of water, grasping onto a sandy beach. The sand fell away, and he fell back in. A second later, his hand came back up, and he used his elbow to raise himself up out of the water.
“Christ,” he ga...
2022-06-09 07:01:00 +0000 UTC
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“Why did you lie to me?” Durran demanded, holding his glaive to Titus’ neck. The blade was made of a black bone, yet still ridiculously sharp. The man sat across from him, passively, with complete ambivalence to the situation.
“Becau...
2022-06-07 07:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Mistress Crislia, the Lord of Gold. Though Argrave was embarrassed by his lack of knowledge of Titus, he knew plenty of the Mistress of Aurum, the golden tower on the outside of Sethia. The knowledge came from that of an enemy, though—the player...
2022-06-05 07:01:00 +0000 UTC
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Durran stepped into a hovel on the edge of Sethia, leaning against his glaive. Once he passed the barrier, he shut the rickety wooden door behind him. He stood there, breathing heavily, almost as though wounded.
“Did you—” a man’s vo...
2022-06-04 07:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Argrave, without much option, took Durran to an establishment that he knew had private rooms for eating. Some Vessels ran the place, but they worked for Aurum, so Brium would likely never find out about them. Even still, ever cautious, Argrave had...
2022-06-02 07:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Elias stared out into the distance, where the looming walls of Elbraille were not even visible in the all-consuming darkness. He and Stain sat in their carriage, moving through the night and towards the city. Their cavalry marched quietly towards ...
2022-05-31 07:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Florimund held a pure white—likely ivory—chisel in his right hand, a hammer in the left. He turned them about in his hand, inspecting them for any flaws or deficiencies. The other warriors looked over his shoulder, leaning atop him to see the ...
2022-05-29 07:01:01 +0000 UTC
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