Tirgatha is a hidden realm, nestled beyond the reach of ordinary maps—a place where myths breathe and shadows dance. It is a living archive of tales, weaving together the stories of my characters and those of the unforgettable souls my characters have encountered on their journeys.
Iskrin drew the Sword of Gire and tested its weight in his hand. The crystal in its hilt shone with the presence of Lemfillian's spirit and her voice was kind, yet metallic and precise in his mind. "So what are my powers?" she asked him…
Once upon a time on the outer plane... The nymph laughed softly as she ran, weaving in and out amongst the looming trees of the forest. She kept tossing a look over her shoulder, long blonde strands of hair flowing behind her like rippling waves…
The mental pressure had begun three leagues from the High Citadel. The fortress stood on top of a natural column of stone, a quarter of a mile in diameter, rising from the floor of a canyon where the sandy plain plunged three hundred metres down…
A roleplay transcript by Silmariel Quel'silith and Skolvor Vikaris :: Skolvor Vikaris slithered along the cliff wall watching the sunset and making his way to the spot opposite the skull of the great dragon's skeleton. His tail ached where Lyrena had sliced him. His magic…