Grim Views

((Getcher popcorn, people!))

I had flown to Undercity to talk with some old contacts from the Cult about what had happened to myself and the young Forsaken from Brill. Having my body in shambles made me feel sluggish... like life was a dream, but I survived... She survived. As it happened, they were of no real help. I was told ...

Just... wow. Things have become a whirlwind. How did Leyu'jin put it? I had "Passed troo da cleansin fiyah?" One can imagine Lupinum giggling at his own transcription. Be that as it may, joining the ranks of the Dreadweavers has come with much responsibility. These small paragraphs seem to...

((Okay, that made me twitch.))

HOW DID I MISS THIS THREAD. GOD I SUCK.
Very belated thank you's, though. <3<3<3

I was late to Inquisition today. The seer from the Frostwolves was yelling something about the sky signs. Something like that. All I know is that I felt extremely bloodthirsty this morning... I accompanied Drinn and Nathandiel into the Goblin Games. Always feels great to cut my claws in those small ...

((I finally got around to it! I'm looking forward to doing a lot of these))

That... sounds interesting. I might actually give Disc a go around when that hits.

Hardly a journal, a collection of loose papers sits in a small space in Lupinum's desk. The pages are stained with various liquid: beer, blood, something black and greasy... The priests scrawl is loose and spidery with much of the text written without the quill leaving the pages. It's almost been a...

"This is my last trial." Kerala's words echoed in Lupinum's ears while he bounded down the steps as well as he could. The alcohol had worn off, but fear and worry had taken its place. This is not how things should have gone. Lupinum was excited when it was Kerala's turn at the Inquisition....

((Ruh roh!))

((Oh my fucking god, shaelie I'm cracking up))

With his head propped up, Lupinum could watch the slow work of Lomani arranging his various bits and pieces back into a semblance of his shape. As he lay there, he became a sort of study for the human body. The long bones of his limbs were spaced apart and straightened before the Priestess began her...

The hard click of his jaw reconnecting and fusing, this time for good, to his jawbone was a welcome flash of pain. The Light made him feel alive - it reignited his nerves. He was unable to speak completely clearly, having to leverage his jaw against the table to open his mouth, but he managed. "...