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Private Lead to Gold
"Wise ones might say that you have fallen into the maw of Takoumba, He responded casually through his fine, yet dusty shawl. "Those great and gaudy are subject to his hunger just as those who find themselves in the dirt. And yet the Mother shines through. Always." Elsewise, why would he be... -
Private Aeon
"Caution. Discovery. Hahahaha!" Baku laughed heartily and raised his drink to his guest. "And in that, you understand the desert in more ways than I can ever hope to tell you, my friend from another land." The bottom of the cup tapped the table gently before he downed it and left it on the... -
Private Lead to Gold
"Do I truly look so old? You speak so harshly, Fray." he said with a laugh that was far too carefree for their present surroundings. Where men, women, everything outside and all in between slaved beneath the Miradi sun that their foes to the west called Ko and many a name besides. Baku reached... -
Private Lead to Gold
The abyss was as deep as the Mansa needed it to be. A wise man had once taught a wise man that it was wise to break the spirit of those who ran afoul of the Greatest City's laws. To bury them beneath the Earth and make them dig up the Mother's gifts so that they might understand what it was... -
Private Aeon
"A wise man once told me we should be careful about our curiousities," the Sage grins over the top of his glass as jewled fingers circle the rim. "For many are the paths to Takoumba's great maw. And he spins his webs with our ambitions and our shortsightedness... Those webs stretch far." To be... -
Open Three Crates and a Dream
"Lo'ch muu'tuu drook'talun mech'dasimadj!" His voice came mighty on the wind as the skimmers fell from their pursuit, in a cascade of colors made vibrant by the rising sun. The Brass Sage extended his hands into the air and kneeled, for Sky Weaver requests that the wise bow in humble spirit and... -
Private Aeon
"...And so that is where we come to Bakari's Lament. It is the final piece of writing produced by Bakari the Blessed, written in both poetic and mathematical perfection in which he shares his belief that we Miradi people were fools to share our knowledge with the world." It was a rare occasion... -
Open The Desert Dunes Roll
"It would seem it has," the Brass responded to Silver with a grin. The Suma had spent a great deal of time around magic. Enough to feel it's pull whenever someone tugged at one of the million threads of weave that awaited their touch. The wind had danced away with the dust the miner's bounty... -
Open Three Crates and a Dream
When the fighting first began, he'd been lighting white candles. Words sung in Mansabic echoed through the small walls of that space. Before him was a small idol made of brass with small crystals that made the eyes. Eyes that glowed eerily in contrast to the to the small lit wicks that danced... -
Open The Desert Dunes Roll
It was often said that no one made it through the trials of the desert the way that the Zana’gari did. When the sages and swords approached the mining community, there was music that flew over the dunes and danced with the sands as though it belonged. And the closer they got, the more aetherial... -
Open The Desert Dunes Roll
The Dragonfly wings of the Ornithopter let out a hum as warm as the feeling one got when sitting beneath the brilliance of The Mother Ring. Suma learned how to fall in love earlier than most, he'd heard it said. For they looked up at her brilliant colors and gifts and tears and wondered what... -
Baku the Brass Sage (WIP)
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