Monarchs Glen

Toph’s words echoed hollowly against the walls of the courtroom. It was until after he had completed his speech that he realized that something was off. No one commented. Not even one single word or cough. It wasn’t until that moment that he realized that they were all motionless, as if frozen in ti...

He hated this world, its people, and its idiotic traditions. As far as he was concerned this world could all wink out of existence and he wouldn’t even blink an eye or lose a moment’s sleep. He listened intently as the evidence was reviewed with Megalith Ruark. “Crystiame Volodimire claims that his ...

Duplicating someone’s energy signature wasn’t easy. It was one of the reasons so few mages ever became assassins, because in casting their magic it leaves a signature of that magic in the surrounding areas and especially at the intended target. That signature was like a fingerprint. The stronger the...

He could hear the elder monolith chattering in the background, but he was only halfheartedly listening. He leaned over to view the mechanics of the time displacement box in glowing satisfaction and couldn’t help slip a smile across his scaly black lips. His forked tongue jutting out to taste the air...