<Nezorath the Scourge> The man didn't not falter, and as soon as Kholizas was off of him, he dashed forth with a guttural growl, utilizing his...
(OOC: Oh sh... I missed one of Jorimel's posts. Editing and sorry about that.)
<Visethianne the Poet> A low pitch laughter that increased in volume and a little bit in pitch received the worried ranger. The sound in the end...
<Nezorath the Scourge> Nezorath's wings batted away Kholivaz's knives, protecting the harpy - however they hadn't been spared contact with the...
<Watchers of the Anam> Aranethyr's retinue of Guardians came through the sealed doorway to the bridge, carrying the man as he breathed easily,...
(OOC: Man, that was beautiful too. You know what, crew? We should make a writer's guild. All of you generate an impressive content, and I would...
<Visethianne the Poet> The Avenger sighed and dropped his hand as if it gave up on its quest to reach the zenith. It fell lifeless on his chest....
"No, I wasn't talking of the fur, Kytrhamil," said the girl as she plumped backwards on the pelt and rolled around a moment to relish in her new...
<Visethianne the Poet> Laying back with a grunt possibly caused by a wound he got on the last skirmish, the Avenger was suddenly on his back,...
<Architect> Nezorath stopped shimmering, the shadow field overheated and gone as he reloaded - savouring each chuckle of his maniacal laughter.
<Farseer Aranethyr> At the call of Kholivaz's voice, the Seer turned his thunderous gaze to the well-equipped Scourge. A vision of the rune of...
<Architect> A pair of invisible hands reached for his body, a vision of burnt bronze eyes and a skin like the desert sands engulfed him in an...
<Architect> The male haemonculus cowered before the piercing cacophony of war cries, leaving nothing but air between the effigy and the female...
(OOC: That was the most beautiful psychic power post I've ever read.) <Architect> The Scourge flock began losing coherency under the volume of...
<Architect> "Lenora!" Yelled the female Guardian at the bay, letting go of her weapon to retrieve the red-haired maiden that had surfaced from...
<Architect> The Eldar and humans at the Chambers of Isha turned at the sound of the door finally giving in - a squad of Wracks charged right in....
<Architect> Down on the planet, the warriors deployed gathered by the fire, their eyes reflecting the small dancing flame like would the seas a...
<Architect> The flesh crafters kept parrying the Exodites' blades until one touch rendered Astora undone - the blow of a gauntleted fist issued...
<Nezorath the Scourge> The man let go of his blaster and summoned a single powerblade from its sheath, cutting downwards to parry his brother's...
<Minnaloushe the Intemperate> "Alright, brother..." Minna sighed. "Call me up when you grow tired - I know I am no Aspect, but I'm used to...
