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The first time I met Arthur, we were both young and stupid. I was younger than him, actually—by about two years; not a lot of people know that. To be honest, I don’t think I could have existed without him. Gods know I don’t do a very good job of it now.I moved to Camelot at eighteen years old with the intention of studying to become a bard—and of studying magic. I had no idea how much my life was about to change. I didn’t plan on staying any longer than it took to complete my studies. I was certain my destiny lay elsewhere.And then I saw him...
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The door to the library burst open, and the boy hiding in the stacks tensed. He'd been rocking back and forth, attempting to soothe his tangled emotions, but now he froze in place, not even breathing. The heavy footsteps that entered the building were his father's were instantly recognizable as his father's.No doubt he'd heard that his son had barely lasted two hours as a squire before running off and was looking for him. The boy prayed that the librarian hadn't seen him come in, or that if he did, he wouldn't rat him out. He didn't care tha...
Emrys Adventurer's Guild Battle ReportsAdventurer: Marhala Banjomin Seere Date: 19/11/224For my first adventure, I joined a party visiting the Goblin Market, where there were some gladiator matches going on. Someone offered to pay us to lose some fights on purpose, but I was more interested in watching them, since I've never actually been in a fight before.I met a really pretty Minotaur woman and used my music to inspire her in her fight, but she lost to one of the other members of our party, who clearly didn't understand the whole 'losing o...
Weekly Contest #305
Marhala sat on the counter fiddling with the strings of their lute, desperately searching their mind for any inspiration and coming up empty. They sighed and let their head fall back against the wall behind them, closing their eyes. The feeling of their horns hitting the solid wood rattled their skull, making their headache worse, but they didn't have the energy to care.When the door opened, they didn't bother looking. They recognized the footsteps of their boss, a bitter old elf—and old was really old for an elf—whose patience with them was...
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