Several Versions of the Way to Kandge-Brad are Finished
“It is by far my favorite story. For me, it has been healing. For reasons related to that, I truly do not know if I can recommend it broadly.”
“It is by far my favorite story. For me, it has been healing. For reasons related to that, I truly do not know if I can recommend it broadly.”
“If you’re up for a tale of self-discovery, healing with the help of found family, and battling cosmic horrors with reality-warping powers, you can find The Way to Kandge-Brad at the other end of this link right here.”
Recorded this 18th of Blossomflight, 9E 1197, by my own hand; I, Umbraspun Augury, do vouch for this archive’s truth and accuracy. –Essence Class: Azure Meridian– Warning: If you who read these words do so without my blessing, then know that you imperil your life and sapient soul. I accept no fault if you lack […]
An announcement before we dive into the episode proper–some of you may remember a little endeavor of mine called Loremageddon. I’m ditching the pretensions to it having anything to do with NaNoWriMo, but otherwise? That sucker’s making a comeback this month of November! There are huge portions of the broader Twin Spirals cosmology–not to mention […]
Cadence led the way into a coral ravine. Thlib grunted, wriggling his torso to squeeze through a tight spot, and threw a rock at them. Cadence caught it via telekinesis and sent it into an orbit around their head. They then turned on their heel and raised an eyebrow. “Thlib, we’ve been over this before. […]
Hello friends! It’s been pretty quiet here for the last few weeks, no? I meant what I said in my previous post–I’m doing just fine emotionally! So, why the quiet? Well, one principle reason is that I’ve been chosen as the DM for an upcoming DnD campaign, and there’s good reason to believe it’ll become […]
Driftwood’s tavern was among the new buildings, a lurking slanted mess of old planks and half-eaten draperies. An ancient shark’s jaws hung above the bar, so large that they’d started collapsing the small bowsprit from which they hung. Oily lanterns cast sickly light through the interior, where many an unsavory type waited. Cadence made their […]
Cadence worked their lips to one side, loosed an ambivalent smack, and then brightened up. Sure, they thought, it might be that Our Lady’s just sent me here to work out some petty trade dispute before it turns bloody. Or… or, it might be a chance for some real work. “Appy,” they said aloud, “would you […]
Three figures trod across a soggy plain, disparate feet displacing pale bluish sand. On every side they faced tidal pools filled by iridescent fish and crustaceans–often nestled in crevices and bowls formed by the lowest spurs of peculiar half-circle rock formations in dark reds and oranges. Fewer but much larger formations created ridges and causeways […]
Sometimes the Mangle-Planet. Sometimes just “this place.” Yet mostly, those who dwell upon it call it what it is: the last stop for the cast-offs of broken ages and bitter ends. The last chance to decide whether life and light are worth clinging to. The edge of all things. Creation’s Fringe. It’s a colossal world […]
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