The adventurers guild had turned into a war camp. No, that wasn’t quite right—it had already become something similar in response to the siege. But the once darkened mood had shifted, taking on an energy it hadn’t had before. Across the courtyards, swords were sharpened, bowstrings were waxed, and armor was donned in preparation for the ba...
2025-09-22 22:38:28 +0000 UTC View PostCorrin bounced on the balls of his feet as he waited by the front gate. His sword felt heavier than normal in its sheathe, and he itched to draw it, but he stayed his hand for the time being.
His eyes were drawn across the grassy space, towards the sand pit where Aria was performing, dozens of song spirits dancing in the air around her. Th...
2025-09-16 09:35:52 +0000 UTC View PostCorrin stared at the crater in the sand ahead of him as he rolled another ball of aura between his fingers. He finished, and tossed it at the same spot he’d been throwing them at for the last thirty minutes, sending a small plume of sand into the air with a dull popping sound once more.
Three weeks. That was the prognosis from the heale...
Wyn was encouraged to find that the infirmary at the guild was actually quite robust. Unlike the other guild buildings, it was not raised up on a stone terrace, but rather set between two of them, and pressed against the back wall. As he entered beneath the tiled awning, the warmth of lanternlight gave way to the steadier radiance of lightstones...
2025-09-02 13:42:48 +0000 UTC View Post[A/N:
To get it all out of the way here... I'm working on it. I wish I had a good explanation, but I don't. I guess I just feel off lately, lame as that is. Maybe I'm getting the yips.
I don't want to keep making "Update, I suck" posts, ya know? The perpetual update is: I'm behind, and I'm working on it. I've said it before though, and...
Corrin decided that he was officially jealous of Luscien’s bond abilities.
They wove through the city streets, taking a winding, irregular path on their way to Eryndor’s estate, passing destruction wherever they went. Entire streets had been cracked open, like something had burst up from the ground below, and the buildings bore the si...
The wind howled past his ears as Corrin plunged, arms held wide. The world quickly became a blur as the tree’s massive limbs raced past him to either side. Behind him, a flash of light and heat lit the night, and he felt the warmth on his back even as he fell.
He hit the branch hard, like a leaf thrown by a storm, and the partial mantle...
Kei took a step back as the man’s limp body hit the ground, finally released from the Acolyte’s clutches. She pressed her hand against her chest, trying to steady the pounding of her heart.
“The Cult…” Bruno muttered, his own stance stiff as he took a protective step in front of the two of them.
The Cult of The Old God. Kei...
2025-08-12 15:52:52 +0000 UTC View PostHaoma’s highest levels were quiet as the three of them reached the penultimate platform. Corrin could feel the tension within him, the fear of what they’d find at the top warring with the excitement of what was to come.
Luscien could clearly feel it as well, his head swiveling around, glasses glinting in the fading sun. Kita hadn’t t...
2025-08-12 15:49:00 +0000 UTC View PostNo matter how he tried, Wyn couldn’t shake the sinking feeling in his gut. The sense of steadiness that he’d felt from Eryndor had faded, leaving only a gnawing unease behind.
Zavi was missing, vanished from The House of Spring the night before, without so much as a trace.
Iskareth had not known where Zavi had gone either, thou...
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It wouldn't be Delay Wielding if it was ever on time I suppose. Next chapter going up right away, next two I'm still gonna fight with a little longer, but they'll go up before I go to sleep again.
In the end, getting the pacing right here was all but impossible, hence the delay. But pro tip, if you read this ch...
2025-08-11 14:22:43 +0000 UTC View Post08/10:
Four chapters coming today... well, might be two today two tomorrow, haven't actually made up my mind yet on one last part. Anyways, we're coming back as promised, just need to finish a few scenes and rearrange some sections. But I'm going to do that after sleeping. I'll say more words once they come out but I'm schnoo...
Corrin looked once more at the rotted, withering leaf that sat on the table in the parlor of Eryndor’s manor. It didn’t take a genius to see it for the sign that it was—Haoma was in danger, and somewhere, a force was working against them.
Despite it, not much had changed since the day before. None of their investigations had borne mu...
2025-07-23 13:13:13 +0000 UTC View PostHaoma’s roots were an omnipresent part of Liresil, breaching into the city in vast arches, and reaching out into the surrounding landscape, tunneling through dirt and stone for miles in all directions. In that sense, they were not hard to find, and there were relatively few of them compared to many trees he’d seen, so they really didn’t ha...
2025-07-20 15:52:15 +0000 UTC View PostWyn tried his best to keep up with what was going on once the ward-breaking started, but to his untrained ears, they may as well have been speaking Khadati. They were bent over the notebook Nathae had brought, a page of which had been covered in sigils and lines—which Wyn was pretty sure represented the warding scheme somehow? Nathae had perfo...
2025-07-16 14:03:05 +0000 UTC View Post“What do you know of the sepals?” Eryndor asked some time into their walk.
Corrin raised his hand. “They’re like, warrior-priests right?”
“Correct! One point to Corrin!”
You had to get the question-answering points while you could, especially with Wyn around, and Corrin bet Luscien was no slouch either. The second...
2025-07-12 13:41:14 +0000 UTC View PostWyn knew it was a dream.
It wasn’t because the location was dreamlike—it wasn’t. His childhood home in Straetum was just as he remembered it. The wooden flooring, built by his grandfather, was old, but had been maintained well. The windows let in the early morning light, and it streamed into the main room of the house, illuminating t...
2025-07-09 03:33:54 +0000 UTC View PostCorrin panted heavily, wiping the sand and sweat out of his stinging eyes as he stared at his opponent across the sand. Wyn had left hours ago, and hadn’t returned. While it was possible that he was simply taking longer than expected to recover, Corrin suspected he’d gotten wrapped into something as usual. Nonetheless, he and Luscien had con...
2025-07-05 16:01:01 +0000 UTC View PostWyn adjusted his grip on the basket of groceries as they walked down the dirt path towards The House of Spring. The hospital—as he had come to understand it was—sat a short ways from the base of the trunk, atop a hill overlooking the lower city and the river. Sitting within a grove which separated it from the bustle of the main streets, a wi...
2025-06-30 15:12:18 +0000 UTC View PostAfter all, you won’t need to worry about refilling your mana quickly if you never run out!
Wyn sighed, kicking a small pebble down the street. It was good advice, and he appreciated Eryndor for showing him how to expand his reserves, but it didn’t really help him now. Spirit fire kept his body and mind fresh, but after even ju...
2025-06-28 04:10:15 +0000 UTC View Post[A/N:
A choice came to me yesterday: Release a long chapter late, or release a short chapter on time and break this scene into two. That would've been lame though, and I've already done it enough this arc, so here's a long chapter
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The Kaelburn estate in Liresil rested beneath the shade of one of the ...
2025-06-24 12:00:46 +0000 UTC View Post[A/N:
I WIN!!! AHAHAHAHA
YEAH FUCK DELAY WIELDING THIS SHIT IS ON TIME! RAAAAAAGHHHHHH
Phew, sorry that's out of my system now.
Anyways, hope you guys enjoy the chapter lol. Good to be back
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It turned out there was actually a shrine quite close to their inn, a small woo...
If Wyn was being honest, his acceptance of Bruno’s offer had mostly been out of politeness. It wasn’t that he had no interest in talking with the bard and his sister, but his mind was taken with other things. They had made it to Liresil, they were at the spirit tree, he was so close to answers he could almost taste them. Thus, the b...
2025-06-13 12:47:20 +0000 UTC View PostWyn double checked, then triple checked. He hummed along with the song, and watched as the city flowed with it as well. Throughout the winding streets draped in greenery, crowds stepped together, and voices occasionally harmonized with the song for a moment before drifting apart into separate melodies. It wasn’t as perfect as he’d first thou...
2025-06-10 14:24:50 +0000 UTC View Post[A/N:
It's Wednesday right? Haha.... yeah... my bad... My schedule is a struggle for my abilities right now, and this arc is haaaard. But it just comes down to me needing to lock in. I'll keep working on it.
Hope you enjoy!
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Wyn peeled back the scales of his sipa fruit before biting into the ri...
2025-06-06 09:23:30 +0000 UTC View PostIn all, the whole ordeal with the slaves had only taken them about a day out of their way. It was pure chance that they’d heard of the caravan from another trader they’d met on the road, and been close enough to hasten and catch up to them.
Judging the strength of the mercenaries was difficult, but Wyn and Corrin had grown much stronge...
2025-06-02 11:16:40 +0000 UTC View PostHeza’s stomach rumbled along with the wagon as it rolled along the bumpy dirt path, her feet hanging out through the bars of the cage.
The gruel they’d been given sat cold on the wooden floor next to her, solidified into almost a paste, with a few flies buzzing around it curiously, but even they didn’t seem to want to taste it. Even ...
2025-05-29 13:52:32 +0000 UTC View Post“A hero is someone who is recognized by their back…” Bruno tapped the quill against his chin. “Yeah, yeah that’s not bad. What do you think, Aria?”
His twin sister brushed aside her silver hair, lavender eyes glancing in his direction.
“Is that so important right this moment?” she asked, her foot tapping softly agai...
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Sadira tiptoed through the peristyle of the House of Spring, her bare feet silent against the polished stone floor. The sun was already peering through the branches of the tree, filtering through the leaves, down into the courtyard in countless beams of light.
Reaching a...
The heavy iron door groaned shut behind Iskareth, sealing the chamber with a dull, final thud. From within, the wails of his children faded into silence, swallowed by the thick metal and the encroaching dark. The claustrophobic stone hallway stretched behind him and dampness clung to the air. With each step away from the door, his footsteps echo...
2025-05-23 13:23:29 +0000 UTC View Post