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- July 7th, 2023, 6:19 am
- Forum: Legacies of the Forsaken
- Topic: Nivellen: A Legacy from the Frozen Barrens
- Replies: 17
- Views: 5239
Keep away the Ugly
════ ★ XV ★ ════ [/size] "Obviously, you are swelling and it is painful to bear weight, yes?" , called a feminine voice beyond the velvety curtains. Nivellen wouldn't tell anyone how sore her fingers were there in the kitchen, the knife digging easily into the ripe bananas' flesh, wedging...
- June 11th, 2023, 9:35 pm
- Forum: Tales of Absolution
- Topic: A Letter for Nivellen
- Replies: 1
- Views: 1543
Re: A Letter for Nivellen
There was a confident rap at the door, quite unlike the brute pounding which has found its way to her home as of late. "Yes...?" , Nivellen showed her face once the door was pushed just enough. "Good afternoon. Miss Nivellen?" , a dashing young fellow was there, impeccably dress...
- June 7th, 2023, 3:44 pm
- Forum: Legacies of the Forsaken
- Topic: Nivellen: A Legacy from the Frozen Barrens
- Replies: 17
- Views: 5239
Goodbye, Hutch
════ ★ XIV ★ ════ [/size] The unsteady gait dug crude trenches in the barren road, there had been very little to prepare Nivellen for the ghastly news upon her return to the Fort. “The hospital being closed makes treating patients a pain” , said Ara, the doctor’s enormous frame positively dwarfing ...
- May 31st, 2023, 6:23 pm
- Forum: Merchants and Mercenaries
- Topic: Forsythe Tool Co. - New Vendor in Market Lane
- Replies: 18
- Views: 3904
No more hatchets!
"Miss, are you really going to buy every single hatchet we have in stock?", James scratched his cheek.
"Yep!", Nivellen smiled, shoving yet another hatchet into her stocky goat's saddlebag.
"Yep!", Nivellen smiled, shoving yet another hatchet into her stocky goat's saddlebag.
- May 19th, 2023, 7:48 pm
- Forum: Merchants and Mercenaries
- Topic: Forsythe Tool Co. - New Vendor in Market Lane
- Replies: 18
- Views: 3904
Fresh Iron Order
"Tell your chap Fursite the sickles stay sharp for damn long" , Nivellen smiled, twirling her ponytail as she approached James. "Now be a dear and pass word to him I need iron for armor rivets, will you? A good, hearty pile, about knee-high" . She waved briefly, retaking her pat...
- May 17th, 2023, 7:01 pm
- Forum: Merchants and Mercenaries
- Topic: Wanted: Armor Lubricant
- Replies: 1
- Views: 291
Re: Wanted: Armor Lubricant
Nivellen goes around in most areas bustling with commerce, dismissing requests with most merchants she met along the way. After all, she was able to lay her greedy fingers on five sets of lubricants already, only two more to go.
- May 15th, 2023, 6:44 pm
- Forum: Legacies of the Forsaken
- Topic: Nivellen: A Legacy from the Frozen Barrens
- Replies: 17
- Views: 5239
It gets spicier
════ ★ XIII ★ ════ [/size] At a Hearth and Hale table on a neglected yet cozy corner... "I can't stop eating these!" , a blonde woman grinned, nibbling on another spicy olive from the bowl. "Why, thank you, Brit!" , Nivellen brushed her hair from her shoulder, chuckling. "G...
- May 9th, 2023, 11:18 am
- Forum: Merchants and Mercenaries
- Topic: Wanted: Armor Lubricant
- Replies: 1
- Views: 291
Wanted: Armor Lubricant
She squinted under the yellow light flooding the shed, her baggy eyes struggling to keep pace with the wooden wheel spinning before her. Nivellen spent more time in her cramped workspace than home lately, trying to occupy her thoughts with something both mundane and familiar. She'd been edgier than...
- April 29th, 2023, 11:35 am
- Forum: The Suggestion Box
- Topic: Meta Sunset Proposal
- Replies: 1
- Views: 1527
Re: Meta Sunset Proposal
Nothing would please me more, and I even advocate the period for said sunset to be shortened within the range from 6 to 8 months. Granted, I hold no enmities among the playerbase (at least that I'm aware of) so it might be simpler for me to reinforce this request, but given the overall quality of in...
- April 28th, 2023, 7:25 am
- Forum: Legacies of the Forsaken
- Topic: Nivellen: A Legacy from the Frozen Barrens
- Replies: 17
- Views: 5239
Hands joined at Twelve
════ ★ XII ★ ════ [/size] A rolling mist blocked most of her view, yet she wouldn't be able to see anyway: her real flesh self was fast asleep on her bed, wrapped in a blanket and immersed in burning incense, a better kind than the one she gave to the ranger in the briars. Nivellen's conscience tra...