8th, searing 309 Age of Sundering T he ship's rocking had continued for several days now. Though the pain of the fight had mostly settled throughout his body a new one had formed. Hunger. It growled deep in his stomach like a beast. The slop that he had been given was not enough to satiate the larg...

Glade 84 ,124 E arly day for the Dragonborn as he made his way through the city. Cloak clinging around his shoulders and covering the bare upper chest. Axe strapped at his side, he slowly made his way towards the large gathering of people. There was an announcement today, an expedition being sought...

Would like permission to throw down two place holders for Searing for job threads. Forgot to do it yesterday

Searing 2nd, 122 A grin on his face. "Well of course. It wouldn't have been right to not bring something back." Marcus stood behind the large dragonborn. Almost perfectly hidden as he looked at the other two from behind his Captain. "Is this Mirza? the one that you were talking about...

Searing 90, 122 T he morning had come far to early for Mordin's taste. Though he was usually early to rise, his first mate had challenged him to a drinking contest. Causing the majority of the crew to get involved in far to much drinking at far to late an hour. But regardless of that factor, he had...

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I would like to be a grader to help out

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2nd, Searing. 309 Age of Sundering T he day had begun like any other. Novath has set out on his chores. He had done all that was needed for the day and now it was time for him to be free and do what he wished. And so the growing Ork set off. Ax on one shoulder and net thrown over the other. His fav...

Searing 2nd, 122 A s he walked, his mind wandered about the many things that he would need to do. The more experienced of his crew would find lodging of their own if they didn't have any to start with. Though there were the least experienced members that he was slightly worried about. But they were...