1. Vaaga

    Private Crule

    He eyed her. Few asked for his name and fewer still he deemed enough to give it them. "My name is Vaaga and if you ever forgot me I would be very disappointed in myself." A small but meaningful smile worked his face upwards and the light in his eye betrayed his moment of playfulness before it...
  2. Vaaga

    Private Very dangerous people.

    Some miles south of the Edjer Highlands a minor conflict was finishing up and another, more heated engagement was about to start along its coast. The Township of Larrany such as it was had swapped hands between local lords so many times in the last few decades that when the rabble of military...
  3. Vaaga

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    Without a word he picked the shell and held it in his hand, turning it over gently to avoid cutting himself. Some things, not unlike some people, took to the Shroud like a magnet takes to iron. They gathered it about them, within them and stored it. The release of this and the control of the...
  4. Vaaga

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    A chuckle came from Vaaga's lips. "Certainly!" The platform of flying ice shifted direction and headed towards the sea. Wind whipped at them both as they hurtled through the sky. Venla's fear was palpable. It was in how she gripped his robes, the wavering of her voice, the wideness of her eyes...
  5. Vaaga

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    "I am exceptional at what I do!" Vaaga's pride corrected her before he began to think on her words. "I could show you wonders I think. You may wish to hold on." His false eye gleamed as he raised his hand into the sky and cried out in a voice that despite the hollow sound it usually made now...
  6. Vaaga

    Private Crule

    Why should he like her? She was without magic and without power. What was there to like? Still the Hawk he constructed seemed interested in her. Perhaps she was not without merit entirely. "The construct is acting on its own. Which it should not be capable of." He took another step closer to...
  7. Vaaga

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    "Yes! I train." He flexed his hand and a small windy swish circled them. "You have to train to be as good as I am." It was nice to be impressive to someone, it felt right. "Yes, I made the bird." Again he called it back to him but it resisted. He had a mind to dismantle it however watching it...
  8. Vaaga

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    There were greetings, manners to be observed. His mind struggled for their importance but he knew they were there. Knew that they mattered. "Hail you." It was an archaic greeting, like something from the old empire before common usage moulded it into a new form. The voice that came from him was...
  9. Vaaga

    Private Crule

    The practise was as old as Weaving. It involved the very basics of attunement with the Shroud. That it is exhausted with use, a careless Weaver might make a spot barren or summon the raging earth to spew vile gases. Those who master the Weave, those of prodigious skill and keen intellect, the...
  10. Vaaga

    Vaaga

    "My desires run deeper than your scars!" - Vaaga
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