2.7 – The Lady of the Lake

The gift of magick is a rare, precious occurrence in this world. Only a select few are blessed enough to be born with it, and even fewer ever reach their full potential. Every natural born sorcerer possesses the ability to draw upon an inner well of power. That well allows them to manipulate the forcesContinue reading “2.7 – The Lady of the Lake”

2.6 – Origin, Part Three

“Good night, uncle.” Morgana looked down on the Jacoban Priest, his body still and unconscious on the cold stone floor. The sight did surprisingly little to her. If anything, Morgana grew annoyed. She had expected there to be some extra protective measures since breaking in last time. More traps, or a different way of openingContinue reading “2.6 – Origin, Part Three”

2.5 – Origin, Part Two

I was going to wait with this one until the weekend, since it’s not been that long since last one – but oh, what the heck. My schedule can do with some spice, anyway. xDAlso, some CC messed with how Agravaine looks. I decided to keep it and added a beard. He’s not happy withContinue reading “2.5 – Origin, Part Two”

2.4 – Origin, Part One

I’t’s going to get weird. According to the legends, this is a thing. I’m not changing it. Fight me. Under the warm rays of the rising summer sun, Arthur Pendragon addressed his would-be knights. The scene itself was nothing out of the ordinary – they gathered in the courtyard almost every morning.  But this time,Continue reading “2.4 – Origin, Part One”

2.3 – Family

*Yes, the horses have no reins… still searching for those, haha. Forgive me. ❤ The hour after sunrise was Morgana Pendragon’s favourite time of day. In a world of constant court intrigue and political deception, that hour was one of the few moments in her day where Morgana could relax. Inside her chambers, she didn’tContinue reading “2.3 – Family”

2.2 – Unlikely Alliances

“My apologies for eavesdropping.” “I think we have a common enemy tonight.” For a moment, the depths of Murkwood forest were completely silent. Not a single person moved. The only sound was that of the wind, gently rustling and moving through the trees above their heads. Then, that moment passed. A metallic scraping resounded throughoutContinue reading “2.2 – Unlikely Alliances”

2.1 – Knights-in-training

Evening in the Tall Tales tavern always was a rowdy time of day. Cheap spirits flowed freely for everyone that came in with coin, and many workers spent their entire day’s earnings long before the coming of midnight. Some were just there to have a good time. Others came to drown their sorrows in flagonsContinue reading “2.1 – Knights-in-training”