Tazlure

After the announcement I really haven’t been able to put my thoughts down clearly. There is still a lot of emotional turmoil, but that’s due to the lost and understanding that everything good must come to an end. I have loved playing this game for the last five years. I have loved my mods and th...

Torc enjoyed the time of quiet introspective thought, while he was waiting for Melissa informant. Lately, it seemed that things were spiraling out of control, and time for thought and imagination was slowly going to the wayside. There Torc sat feeling the wood grain below his left hand. In Torc’s ...

As Torc was finally starting to clear his mind of thoughts of anger and hate, the small girl began to shout. Torc stood up from the chair and went back to the small examination room. There in the doorway Torc saw the young girl, she was distraught, looking at her brother Torc knew the root of her co...

Torc continued to examine the crystal, and as he did so he began to realize that his first plan could not be done without considerable investment of time. Movement of the inner threads of the quartz worked against its strength. Also, craftsmanship and time was needed to form the runes on the outer s...

Deep in thought Torc, listened to Melissa. She kept thinking that Fraed was close. However, the one thing divinization did was to shrink vast distances into a sliver of a board. Scry was help surpass vast ranges and made an image as if one could look out the window at it. Torc review the vision from...

Torc thought about the pendant and wondered if size mattered? What was the size of a drop of will? What was the size that it could be condensed down to? Would the weave of the pendant have enough space between its threads to hold any amount of will? These questions haunted Torc, however, the answer ...

Torc felt tired, like every soldier after a long battle. The magickal battle had drained him of his vigor, while the emotional turmoil over saving the boy’s life and yet somehow losing the clarity of victory. Torc knew that his efforts hadn’t gone in vain, they had bought time for the needed cur...

Torc took his time to think about his response. The amulet he had requested would have been nice to have, but wasn’t necessary. Torc had been thinking that an necklace with a stone; jade, amber, cat’s eye, or even a small diamond, would do. The stone was apart of the earth and had great groundin...

Torc thought about everything. Finally, he spoke, “I understand that your responsibilities would require that you be here. There is a way for me to collect what I need without you being connected, but I would need the amulet that Fraed had given you, or some kind of jewelry with a stone in it.” ...

Torc could guess how Melissa knew that the family couldn’t have children. In her current line of work it paid to understand the connections and wants of her customers. Her perceptions were focused on such mechanisms of behavior, so it made sense that Melissa could perceive the want of the family f...

Torc had outlasted Fraed. In a way it was a godsend. He hadn’t wanted to hurt the man, and now he could proceed. Of course the threat against his life was still important to note, but with Pax, an approaching army, and all the other insanity one more mage with a grudge was only a drop in the ocean...

Torc looked towards the battlefield feeling sick with the blood shed here. Even though it was all just a symbol for the battle over the body’s energies, it mirrored what had happened on Pan’s Isle. Perhaps overlooking field, the sick feeling that Scipio and Zeke were out there somewhere came to ...

Torc was unsure of what to do, his own energy was draining and he didn’t feel like Fraed was a problem. The man was protecting his son, but in that protection Fraed had a real fear about someone else finding out where the boy was. Damn Melissa and her foolishness, Torc thought. “Fraed, listen to...

((OOC: Looks great, sorry work has been real busy and I didn’t mean to put this off so long.)) Torc felt the heavy load of pulling Melissa back in and the net that he had used to capture Fraed’s memories. It felt like dragging a heavy anchor deep in a river. Torc could almost feel the coarse hem...

"From you Grandfather," he said grimly, "I need to know how to bind this sword to myself for Laewin's destruction. And it's name, for I have felt these long months that the blade has been in my care, that it lacks such, but I dared not rechristen it, feeling it was already called bef...

OOC: Thought I would try to clear up some of what is going on. One, I am not sure where memories come into play and why they are interacting with time. However, I will assume that “memories” is code word for past events in his timeline, because otherwise I have just become a mindcrafter without...

Torc knew that the man thought of his warding as a block of ice smooth, cold and strong. The fact that sat on an iceberg in the river of time meant that the man felt more at home with define forces and movement. Yet Torc wondered at the odd choice of warding. Even a battlemage had to realize that ti...

Welcome aboard

((Welcome abroad and hope to see you around, Pax is a bumpy ride )) Torc continued through the rivers of time. Branches of lives and stones of stories untold. He felt closer to Melissa the woman now. He saw all the paths and people she had touched throughout her live. As he found the new life she h...

Torc wondered at the scene and allowed the loop to play one more time. Why did the man where his cowl inside? Inns often had fire going during normal hours that most people would be sweating under such garments. His garments didn’t look anything usually then a normal traveler. So why obscure his f...

As Torc moved branches and limbs of the tree in a furious motion, mongooses of light and healing took shape helping to form the reserve company. Torc could sense the golden mongooses running with furious energy into the breach that had been created by the soldier and his sword. In a way it was quite...

The willow tree shuddered as the connection was made. Never before had Torc felt the shared understanding between two people. Never before had he decided to share with someone who could be gifted. The connection felt like two people holding each other wrapped in a blanket watching a camp fire fade a...

OOC: Nothing really comes to mind, so I am ok with finishing here.

Torc could feel the amount of energy that was going into the battle. Little by little he was beginning to over extend himself. It was nothing more then shear willpower and the need not to see the boy die that kept weaving mongoose after mongoose. Every flicker he felt the limbs of his tree continue ...

As Torc finally took a seat, he smiled at Melissa. “Sorry, don’t mean to frighten you, but usually people don’t know the dangers of giving a mage certain things or certain permissions. Besides, I truly don’t want to hurt someone because they were ignorant of magick, so I sought your permissi...