No problem! Thx for telling us. 😀

My original plan was for him to pop up and walk around with @sylvain-alistair‘s character, but IDK if he/she is still with us… :/ I guess I’ll give it another couple of days. 😀

Nithel pressed his lips together, meeting his friend’s gaze. Nithel’s eyes are pained more than anything else, and disapointed. He just… Nithel looks down, biting his lips, and chest aching for the man. Was he dead? Had he… Nithel cleared his throat and glanced up…[Read more]

Alessio’s words of confirmation stun Nithel, and he’s shocked his words were considered.

“By your postulation, sir,” Alessio continued, “‘your uncle’ could banter from our logic to his as infinitely as pi and would do much better to either choose the box blindfolded or make both of them traps.”…[Read more]

Name: Malvat

Appearance in dragon-form:

(BTW, I’m tailoring these to fit from a section I wrote in my book, so sorry if they’re choppy)

A massive black, dragon with silver eyes. Very long tail. Wings sprout from the beast’s shoulders, made of leathery black hide flecked with silver. The neck is long and l…[Read more]

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@rusted-knight @this-is-not-an-alien @joelle-stone @anne_the_noob14 @skylarynn @sylvain-alistair

So you know that to be true. But, how do you live? What is your personal purpose in surviving? And the way you survive, are you loving others in doing so?

But Alessio was moving on. He didn’t like questions being posed to hi…[Read more]

Alessio’s head lowered a moment, then his eyes came up timidly to meet Nithel’s. “When does doing what it takes to survive become a sin?”

Nithel’s head straightened a moment, Deep q…[Read more]

What was he talking about? The words I spoke? But the youth was already barreling on.

“Where did you learn about the old religion? What can you tell me about it?” Alessio shook his head, trying to clear his mind. “I thought no one kept the old legends anymore, but no one else believes…[Read more]

@rusted-knight @this-is-not-an-alien @joelle-stone @anne_the_noob14 @skylarynn @sylvain-alistair

“I don’t use my father’s name either,” Alessio said, as if trying to offer something of his own in exchange for what Nithel had.

Nithel smiled wistfully inside, amused, but also thankful. He was a g…[Read more]

Nithel looked toward him, the man’s eyes were warm, still kind. Whether Alessio was some strange race that could use fire, or a warlock… He was his friend. The first couldn’t be helped, and the latter was wrong. But a wrong could be righted. Confusion fought in the gates of Nithel’s eyes, but he wo…[Read more]

Nithel began readying his mind to treat Isaac like a leader. He didn’t feel anything from the man, he couldn’t read him. Like Gabrel, though their personalities were…[Read more]

Nithel looked toward his friend. The youth spoke as if he knew of magic. As if powersshould be accepted. OR at least he wished they were. 

What did he mean by power– Nithel’s lips tightened against each other.

“Yes,” Brendin set down the book and raised his s…[Read more]

“I was looking for any maps or clues about this place. The most effectual means of finding a way out would be to accumulate resources and systemize a strategy based off that.”

Nithel blinked once, Such strange words. He had never met someone who spoke that way. Ale…[Read more]

Brendin snatched the book from the boy, flipping quickly back to the page with his name across it.  He thought he’…[Read more]

“I was looking for any maps or clues about this place. The most effectual means of finding a way out would be to accumulate resources and systemize a strategy based off that.” The l…[Read more]

“Nithel…there’s a lot of different people here,” At Alessio’s words Nithel glanced back to him. Alessio close beside him. “I was just wondering why…What..somewhat warped, train of thought brought you here instead there?” More blushing, i…[Read more]

Nithel felt a strange feeling wash into his heart, and he rinsed it quickly. I don’t need to know everything, if Alessio…[Read more]

Nithel nodded once, and was somewhat glad. He liked people. And he would be relieved, if not for the sweet man.

“The sooner we start moving the more likely we’ll survive. One of the biggest priorities would be to find food and water. It’s also going to be important t…[Read more]

@kimlikesart
Heh, I love how in all the other posts Alessio’s been ‘his friend’ but now he’s ‘his charge’ like “you are an impulsive kid and I need to mom-friend you now.”

Nithel’s steadying chest felt like a blade had cut it. Things had ripped through his chest before, for love, and this hurt worse. Sadistic. Nithel ran his teeth along themselves, looking at the side of Alessio’s face with narrowed eyes. No. Love is self…[Read more]

That didn’t feel normal, but… I just met him.

Nithel stayed low, watching as the new men stood, holding out his hand to the other, as Jaylin had him. Jaylin… Nithel cast his eyes about, where was he? Nothing. Maybe in the rows of shelves.

“My n…[Read more]

@this-is-not-an-alien Your idea sounds amazing!!

@sylvain-alistair Welcome to the castle!

Sorry to everyone else that I haven’t been on for a while! I’m so behind! But Imma fix that right now! =)

Then like a veil, the Alessio’s eyes were closed. “Doubtless I have a certain distinction for being a walking tragedy and that certainly accents hope since there’s nothing els…[Read more]

Certainly, and welcome! 😀