A grisly renewal - Miscellany - The Lord Of The Craft Sunken in mud and blood, twisted beneath the roots of the marshland, Daisuke appeared disheveled after his grisly detransformation—beaten, as in many hunts before But this time was different His eyes were gouged, his face singed by fire; the pain reached into the pit of his soul Agonizing in a
HELP WANTED: SQUIRES AND CUPBEARERS - The Lord Of The Craft The tales of questing bands and motley adventure crews of time immemorial are countless; ancient brotherhoods of chivalric renown sworn to each other in blood and singed steel who spelunked the realm in daring endeavour
[PLAYER EVENT] The Dragon in the Stone - Misc - The Lord Of The Craft The man arms himself in chitin, wood, and leather; shield, spear, and javelin A battle to be had "Was it another undead dragon?" He'd murmur "What if it a straggler off what necromancers managed to escape—" He'd muse The 'Tigrasi moving with his tower-shield in hand, a fire burning in his soul "Let the Kharajyr rise to the occasion— this one should let them hear the word of battles to
[CULTURE] TURGHITS: Children of the Eternal Hearth It drove the dark clouds of Gert Uulan away from Tur, and blazed upon the ground yet never singed the grassy sea Within the flame was a man, not of Tur, but of unknown origin He sat atop a fiery stallion, carrying a large golden sword His skin, dark as night, wearing illuminated armor adorned in foreign patterns
A Queens Last Roost [PK] - The Lord Of The Craft A part of her felt the need to fight the urge that consumed most of her mind, yet she couldn’t break through to fully understand what was going on at first; between the broken-down spirit within the emaciated frame of Blume’s singed-cloak, its stitches grown poorer in quality over the years due to her trembling hands, her physical body
ASTARK, GRAVEROBBER - Lumbridge - The Lord Of The Craft On behalf of the true herald of Embers, Barrowlord Azazel: I, Gravelord Melandrach, move to challenge as his singed champion Gleefully you robbed his grave and let him rot, for you rathered his fate sealed than a potential check on your own perceived importance
In Your Dreams [PK] - Character Graveyard - The Lord Of The Craft The tension in the air singed his emotions, and through all of the back and forth, peace was never the plan Kazimir saw this, and combat ensued as Haakon stood his ground, holding fast It is the way of life and principle that brought them to fight this large imperial and Numendain force
THE LAST MARIAN [PK] - The Lord Of The Craft Andrei's furs, singed as they were, were the only proof that the body was his, and Dima was not shy to hysterics For hours, she cradled the blistered mass that was once her husband, until he stuck to her attire, as dead skin and ash
Loose ends, burnt threads and unspoken words (PK) An old man left behind his old tattered cape, singed at the start and end, embedded with flowers, feathers, blades of grass An elf to many, a friend to few, a father to 4, lover to two brother to 1