Tales from Thirodas - The Prince“Please welcome; Donavan of House Howl!” The announcer shouted as the doors to the throne room were opened. “Lord of the Silverpines, and Protector of the Western Coast!”Tales from Thirodas - The Prince by Inudono19
Prince Warrick Porculus had admired Donavan Howl, ever since he was a small boy. One of his father’s closest friends and most dangerous of allies, Lord Donavan was renowned across the Northern Continent for breeding and training massive direwolves. Deep in the Silverpines; the forest that covers a majority of the Western Coast, wolves grew up to be the size of human men. But under the care of House Howl, direwolves had begun to eclipse even horses in size. Warrick had pleaded with his father and mother when he was younger to keep one as a pet, but they insisted that only members of the Howl Family and those under their employ were capable of taming such massive beasts. It was superstition, but by the time Warrick was old enough to know better, he had grown out of that phase.
Tales from Thirodas - The ConsortIf there was one thing the Southern Continent was renowned for before the discovery of stariron, it was Sky Piercer; the largest mountain on Thirodas. Scaling thousands upon thousands of miles into the clouds, it was impossible to know how far up the mountain went, and no one from any of the continents were brave or foolish enough to attempt to climb it. Aven believed it to be the nest of the Raven God, Akkelok, while dragonkin believed whoever could fly to the peak without rest would be blessed by the Platinum Dragon, Bahamut and ascend to be a true dragon. But for the eons that Sky Piercer has stood, those myths had been nothing more than that. Myths. However, the true wonder of the world’s largest mountain lied not at it’s peak, but in its depths.Tales from Thirodas - The Consort by Inudono19
Within a small cave along the mountainside, Lexi tended to her fellow consort, Rell. If it wasn’t for their alpha Daq, the two would have been killed along with Crakk and Jeg. Lexi had removed the arrow with one quick tug
Tales from Thirodas - The BlacksmithRicard Costel took little interest in his husband Vinsen’s political agenda. He was a simple blacksmith, and when it came to anything that didn’t involve a hammer or a forge, he often rolled his eyes and feigned interest. Vinsen knew this and it bothered him little; so Ricard was rather surprised when he was called upon to essentially be an ambassador for Starshore.Tales from Thirodas - The Blacksmith by Inudono19
“Don’t think I’ve ever seen castle forged steel before. Repaired a couple blades for some soldiers once.” Ricard sat at his lord husband’s councillor table; more as a guest than anything. He was more focused on a new blade he was sharpening; a longsword made of starsteel.
“Not much of a difference from the stuff you make. Just of lesser quality.” Vinsen sat at the opposite end of the table; with his coinmaster Harlos Rook, and spymatron Ellena Dusken, sitting between them. Duke Jesek Storm was noticeably absent, pursuing the dragonkin bandits.
“Well, I could have t
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