Monarchs Glen

I'm vaguely around (though mostly spending my free time on World of Warcraft;)), just not sure where to go next honestly. Need to come up with a reason as to why Rhoslyn has fallen asleep, maybe tie it into the magic in the flowers or something. Either way though I was waiting to see where we were g...

In her sleep the dwarven woman mumbled, half formed syllables that made no sense to her companions. Here and there a half-heard word of her native dwarvish made itself clear, but they were just words without context or any obvious meaning. Unaware of the world around her and unable to communicate wi...

Will try and get a post up as Rhoslyn in the next couple of days (just going to have her dreaming...or rather having a nightmare)

Hiya Azrael, I know how life can change a lot myself, but it is nice to see some old familiar faces again.

I might just have to bring a certain little elf and her "saucepan of demon-smiting" out to play if you bring the Archmagus back

-Lyssia

Ok, got something up, I'll just have Therese blimble about in the background for the time being so as not to hold the rp up. If anything I've just written doesn't make sense do let me know (currently have a face full of anathestic after a load of dental work though so I don't feel entirely clear hea...

Sorry, will try and get something up later today. As life's got rather chaotic I'm going to write myself into the background (have Therese go randomly help the other refugees) for a while till I have enough time to properly commit to the rp again.

Away to Reading for the weekend actually

Rhoslyn was all too happy to let Sikil take the first watch. Every muscle in her body seemed to ache from the day's exertions; had it really only been a day since she had first set out into the tunnels? And all just to keep that darned elf happy. Well when she finally caught up with her business par...

Just to let you know Toph, I'm going to put this one on ice for the time being. I'm afraid I'm just having severe lack of motivation at the moment (how the hell did I ever used to rp 3 times a day every day?!) and I'd rather push on with the other two threads at the moment.

Sleep sounded like a wonderful idea to the dwarf, it seemed an eternity since she had last had a chance to rest. Perhaps if she'd known the adventure that was about to befall her that day she'd have taken more time to appreciate the delights of being in a nice soft, comfy bed. Though in all honesty,...

Will try and get something up tonight as well.

At least the negotiations all finished, now it's in the hands of the solictors.

Will be (hopefully) able to post on friday. Currently in the middle of negotiations regarding selling my flat.

I probably should just mention, when therese gones on about healing magic being unknown to her that obviously just refers to the city of Lissileum and its surroundings. Just thought it made her more interesting to be a completely mundane healer and gives her something to search for in the future

Idly Rhoslyn wondered what had happened to the wampyr after they had disappeared from its clutches. Had it gone back to sleep or gone on some kind of rampage through the city? Well the zombies, the wampyr and ancestors-knew-what-else were welcome to one another as far as she was concerned. Although ...

I'll be catching up with posting on monday.

Sorry to hear about your parents' home Sikil

Rhoslyn sat down heavily on the ground, looking in wonder at the surrounding area. Now just where were they? One moment they had been fighting for their lives in the tower and now? Well she couldn't rightly say, Toph had done something but she couldn't even begin to guess what that might be. Her fat...

Trust me if I could I would.

Anyway, done, will try and get posts up in the other two threads where I owe them tomorrow evening.

Meh...life

Will get something up quickly now

No, it's ok, was planning to post earlier in the week but real life got on top of me. I'm up to my ears in paperwork from solictors at the moment as I'm trying to sell my flat in another region. Will try and get something up soon-ish

Talk about being stuck between a rock and a hard place! Rhoslyn's daggers were in her hands without thinking, the familiar touch of the hilts reassuring even when faced with...what had Toph called it? Wampyr. The word rang a bell but she couldn't honestly say that she'd come across one before. Someh...