Tormeron's events: the Stories

It's happy hour, the alcohol is flowing. It's time to pull up a tankard of ale, bottle of wine for the ladies and regail tales of heroism and grandeur.

Topic/Postby Claresta » 20 Aug 2014, 12:56

Later that night Chepi is sitting at a table in the Gilded Rose scribbling together a personal note.


Things almost got desperate this time. Had myself and Lil acted any slower then I believe we would have lost Aroona.

Furthermore I suspect it was my curse spell that sent that half Gnome half mechanical construct back through that portal. It seemed intent on blowing Dippy to pieces so what choice did I have? I wonder if Dippy noticed that spell, she did suddenly look a little curious.

Today my technology failed to make an impact. Today I had to rely on more unorthodox methods. It's becoming blatantly clearer to me that the pursuit of Fel magic should take more precedence over that of my pursuit of better technology.
Perhaps I'm finally beginning to see things how they should be.


Chepi ponders this for a moment and then picks up the note and burns it in the candles flame.
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