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It wasn't as easy as Venna made it seem with her declaration of their success. There was a reason that the noble who'd commissioned the hunt for the ruin crab hadn't gotten whatever was in the reli...

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Yet again Kay floated above a marching army inside of a blood construct as they marched east. This time was different on numerous levels though. The army was much larger than before as it was made ...

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Well folks, I hit that lovely thing called burnout again. There was nothing going on up in the ol' cranium the last two days. I should have seen it coming with my backlog drifting downward, but hin...

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Impromptu Break

Hello all, just letting you all know that today became a break day without previous planning. Will resume posting tomorrow.

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Moving Soulbound to three times a week for the foreseeable future to catch up to Blood Shaper just a little bit

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The bents trees and the smashed and splintered remains of the ...

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"I'm John, by the way." 

Dryth looked to his side and found the other mage holding his hand out. They shook briefly as Dryth introduced himself. "Dryth. Nice to meet you." 

"Y...

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Leaders and influential figures among the Crusade and the Shatterplate Order marched into the meeting room one at a time or in twos or threes. In a display of power Kay had forbidden any guards to ...

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As the frustrated young man stepped away from the counter a bored voice called out, "Next!" 

Dryth stepped forward with the job posting in his hand. He wasn't looking forward to the plan...

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Ah, I'm late!

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A mobile swarm of people roamed around a marching block of soldiers in ranks, looking surprisingly like the forces Kay had led to the east just a few days ago. E...

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"That ice spear thing was cool too!" Sindri continued to declared his interest in many of the cards they'd seen as they walked up to the front door of Ewan's manor, repeating himself sever...

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My internet is not cooperating~ It really needs to shape up and let me pooooost~

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Kay gathered up his companions and anyone else that would be more useful back home and flew the...

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Dryth slammed their haul down onto the counter in front of Holter. "Four mosstoads, with the moss on them as intact as we could manage." 

"Oh?" The man in charge of Far West's bounty sta...

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Kay stopped in place as the necromancer began squabbling with herself. Unintelligible screeches mixed with garbled curses poured out of her mouth as different limbs and pieces of her limbs began at...

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Boggy terrain with low grasses and small shrubs became prevalent a few hours south of Far West, with the numerous hills shrinking in number until only a handful gave the occasional high ground to a...

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Sorry folks, bit behind but catching up.

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The thing swept Martha’s eyes back and forth across the battlefield, internally fuming that the defenders were holding their own aga...

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It was still fairly early in the morning, so there was a bit of hustle and bustle as Dryth walked through the town. He passed a few bakeries either setting out their wares on racks or doing their b...

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"Adventure! Adventure! Adventure! Adventure! Adventure! Adventure! Adventure! Adventure! Adventure! Adven-" 

Dryth stopped in place and grabbed Sindri's head between his two pal...

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Happy New Years everyone! I hope you all had a wonderful 2024 and look forward to putting out more and more things to read in 2025 for you!

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“’Temporary fortifications to h...

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"Now!" Ewan crossed his arms over each other and leaned back a few degrees. "Time for the next lesson!" 

"What are you doing?" 

"I'm trying out these dramatic poses an acquain...

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Ewan waited at one of the tables in the bounty station's canteen, with a bubble of space around him. From the glances at him as Dryth walked up to his teacher, Ewan had either driven everyone off w...

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This chapter catches y'all Partisan tier folks up with how far ahead you should be over RR, and ends our multiple chapters per day posting spree. Next week it's one chapter a day and then the week ...

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Fool that I am I almost forgot to post today.

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"Right, gather round children." The tall, statuesque woman looked around at the five people standing around the small room they'd...

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Welp, I thought I was counting wrong somehow, and it turns out I was!

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The guards who were patrolling the line that was obviously for special rich people to skip ahead of the r...

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An army marched from Avalon, headed east. Standard soldiers, led by officers, all commanded by the General of Avalon Curcius marched following the roads that had been built headed to the border, al...

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Ewan doubled down on Dryth's previous experiences with teleporting somewhere as his teacher grabbed his arm as soon as Dryth could walk and dragged him out of the teleportation chamber at what was ...

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A wobbling and fluctuating blob of light hovered off the tip of Dryth's fingers and began slowly drifting toward the end of the firing lane no faster than a falling leaf on a clear day. It didn't e...

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Dryth's Soul Space was just as he'd left it, with the strange furniture, the books he didn't recognize, and the daunting window and door. His desk was still there with the "MP" measuring device on ...

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"I'm not going to be teaching you how to duck, dive, roll, dodge, run, or any of the other physical bits of getting into battles." Ewan lectured the two of them after they'd managed to calm Sindri ...

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The next day Dryth was still anxious about not being able to get licensed, but it wasn't dominating his every waking moment or threatening to drive him into a panic attack, mostly thanks to Sindri....

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"Well!" Ewan threw himself into a plush chair and landed bonelessly against the cushions. "That went just as poorly as I thought it would, not a bit better and not a bit worse. Which proves that my...

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