1. Zalan

    Private If I Had Wings I Could Fly

    Crorefell, The Ashen Way, Between Murderer's Row, and the Ember District, Stavros' Den It'd been some time since he had stepped foot in a place like Stavros'. At least a month. The greasy smoke curling through air thick with the smell of tallow and old dirt. His fingers tapped quiet on...
  2. Zalan

    Private A Matter of Minutes

    Night hung dark across the sky, and the fires about the camps burned bright against the belt's feint glow. Companies of Ceax, the Iron Fists and Red Hares, were tasked with harrying an expeditionary force of Legionnaires, making their way overland. Past the knotted rivers, and north. Too close...
  3. Zalan

    Zalan of the Emeberic Cabal

    "Its not like they were doing anything with it," -Zalan on the morality of grave robbing. Rumored to have come out of the Empire's Crucible, there are whispers that Zalan even held rank within the Karmic Legions. Whatever his past may be, he now leads the Salamander Squadron, as part of the...
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