<![CDATA[Chronicles of Eternia - In Character]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/ Sun, 14 Jun 2026 16:35:47 +0000 MyBB <![CDATA[Staking Conviction]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22441.html Sun, 14 Jun 2026 10:09:15 +0000 FireStartingSnake]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22441.html [Image: f580cafc0359a797e026956a3fab8496_kmkc0u.png]
In the far north, east of Stonehaven, a mass movement of wagons, guards and workers are seen assembling around the Isle of Elio and Rama over the course of a month. With the missing druid Amoy, the monarchy of the Ruby Empire is seen taking charge. Tents are built, fortifications are assembled and travelers from outside of the Ruby Empire are denied proper access. No official statements are spoken but given history, a proper establishment is soon set. Crownforge banners are brought up, staking claim to both the trees and isle.
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In the far north, east of Stonehaven, a mass movement of wagons, guards and workers are seen assembling around the Isle of Elio and Rama over the course of a month. With the missing druid Amoy, the monarchy of the Ruby Empire is seen taking charge. Tents are built, fortifications are assembled and travelers from outside of the Ruby Empire are denied proper access. No official statements are spoken but given history, a proper establishment is soon set. Crownforge banners are brought up, staking claim to both the trees and isle.
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]]> <![CDATA[Flash Sale! Auction for Nera!]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22439.html Sun, 14 Jun 2026 00:57:38 +0000 Plushie Collector]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22439.html [Image: a6be5e07fe6b.png]
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A missive is sent out to all settlements within Meranthe and even to the Archmage Association. 
"Camazura has captured the one known as Nera of Nightview. Her fate is up for sale, If there is no bidding done then her fate will remain up to us. The bidding starts at One Million coins. Anything lower offered will end up in this chance to save or doom her should you bid high enough being snatched away. Thus all serious inquires should be written to Aubery Nayam. Do not waste our time or hers. The clock is ticking."  

"The Winner will receive a letter back with instructions that will be followed, Any deviation will result in consequences."
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A missive is sent out to all settlements within Meranthe and even to the Archmage Association. 
"Camazura has captured the one known as Nera of Nightview. Her fate is up for sale, If there is no bidding done then her fate will remain up to us. The bidding starts at One Million coins. Anything lower offered will end up in this chance to save or doom her should you bid high enough being snatched away. Thus all serious inquires should be written to Aubery Nayam. Do not waste our time or hers. The clock is ticking."  

"The Winner will receive a letter back with instructions that will be followed, Any deviation will result in consequences."
]]> <![CDATA[Beneath their roots.]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22436.html Fri, 12 Jun 2026 20:54:10 +0000 The Puppeteer]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22436.html [Image: fa39fa3888573d7b0956813300c0039d.png]

I'll take thee away
Into a land of enchantment

Quote:Crystals spreading around the lakes to the southwest of Meranthe had become increasingly prominent, and several nearby farmlands had begun to grow worried.
Some reported that their livestock had been disappearing.
Others claimed that their crops had grown overnight, healthier and more abundant than ever before.
Others claimed to have found both their young and their elders wandering toward the southwest in the middle of the night.
No one had disappeared.
Not yet.
When questioned, they never seemed to have a proper answer.
Only that they could hear something.
A hum.
Or that they had seen something.
A light.
What could it mean?
The magi of the region had yet to provide an answer.

The time's come to play
Here in my garden of lights.

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I'll take thee away
Into a land of enchantment

Quote:Crystals spreading around the lakes to the southwest of Meranthe had become increasingly prominent, and several nearby farmlands had begun to grow worried.
Some reported that their livestock had been disappearing.
Others claimed that their crops had grown overnight, healthier and more abundant than ever before.
Others claimed to have found both their young and their elders wandering toward the southwest in the middle of the night.
No one had disappeared.
Not yet.
When questioned, they never seemed to have a proper answer.
Only that they could hear something.
A hum.
Or that they had seen something.
A light.
What could it mean?
The magi of the region had yet to provide an answer.

The time's come to play
Here in my garden of lights.

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]]> <![CDATA[An Long Overdue Lesson]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22435.html Fri, 12 Jun 2026 19:27:35 +0000 Harbor]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22435.html [Image: a142c0fd4db3.png]

The announcement came from across the sea, from an island deep south. The Dragon that has been roaming Meranthe for the past month seemed to finally have settled somewhere, and with that, came an invite.


Quote:"I have told this tale before, year after year, generation after generation. Be it for one lonely soul, for the curious ones, or for a crowd of Drakans and men. I believe that there's no better way to return to this land. So I invite you, Whether Drakan or not, faithful or not, to simply visit, listen. To tale of Danced and Colors, of Fight against Chaos, about the origin of our Kin.

Listen, ask your question, and you shall be answered."


The Retelling of the Dance of Colors.
TODAY! [06/12] 7 PM EST
Location: Emberhold - (326,137)]]> [Image: a142c0fd4db3.png]

The announcement came from across the sea, from an island deep south. The Dragon that has been roaming Meranthe for the past month seemed to finally have settled somewhere, and with that, came an invite.


Quote:"I have told this tale before, year after year, generation after generation. Be it for one lonely soul, for the curious ones, or for a crowd of Drakans and men. I believe that there's no better way to return to this land. So I invite you, Whether Drakan or not, faithful or not, to simply visit, listen. To tale of Danced and Colors, of Fight against Chaos, about the origin of our Kin.

Listen, ask your question, and you shall be answered."


The Retelling of the Dance of Colors.
TODAY! [06/12] 7 PM EST
Location: Emberhold - (326,137)]]> <![CDATA[(Vox Cantorum) - The Pilgrimage]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22426.html Wed, 10 Jun 2026 06:24:01 +0000 Haseroth]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22426.html ]]> ]]> <![CDATA[The Lich of Caethir]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22419.html Tue, 09 Jun 2026 02:09:40 +0000 AdmiralDigi]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22419.html ...something has taken root in Caethir.
Some say it is rot.
Or death. Some kind of demigod playing a sick game.
But the plentiful eyewitness accounts tell another story...
There is a lich in Caethir. Buried. Entombed. Enshrined.

And the King made a Pact.

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[Approach the Lich of Lemegeton's tomb at 662,860,1 with an offering and a ticket.
It will be reviewed.]
You might even speak with it.
...or so the rumor goes.
]]> ...something has taken root in Caethir.
Some say it is rot.
Or death. Some kind of demigod playing a sick game.
But the plentiful eyewitness accounts tell another story...
There is a lich in Caethir. Buried. Entombed. Enshrined.

And the King made a Pact.

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[Approach the Lich of Lemegeton's tomb at 662,860,1 with an offering and a ticket.
It will be reviewed.]
You might even speak with it.
...or so the rumor goes.
]]> <![CDATA[Fictional Debut - Nicolas Kess]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22411.html Sat, 06 Jun 2026 05:46:25 +0000 Milly]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22411.html [Image: f048b217e0563847f76a4d35e559587a.png]

Beckoning from silence suddenly, an announcement drifts from Caethir - most notably the Kess Archives:

"Not every legend begins with greatness. Some begin with a mistake, and others begin with Melcher."

A new fiction novel written by journalist Nicolas Kess, aiming to be released soon. Be on the lookout for further updates about the fictional debut, Melcher the Failure!

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Beckoning from silence suddenly, an announcement drifts from Caethir - most notably the Kess Archives:

"Not every legend begins with greatness. Some begin with a mistake, and others begin with Melcher."

A new fiction novel written by journalist Nicolas Kess, aiming to be released soon. Be on the lookout for further updates about the fictional debut, Melcher the Failure!

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In the Empire of Rubies and Fire...

Several disturbances are observed. Carts of training dummies, carefully wheeled across the mountainous terrain, endlessly
lining the snow in their spike-like arrangement. Banners bearing the Phoenix's insignia are raised high, and horns are
triumphantly blared ahead of the tribulations to come.

...But what?
-
Flyers circulate from hand to hand, with some observed to be flittering in the turbulent northern winds; destinations unknown. Swept by the passing
breeze, they are carried across Meranthe, available to read in one capacity or another. Word has a way of traveling.
-
Quote:
The Ruby Empire is hosting its first SEA OF FLAMES.

Are you a non-hostile entity hoping to enroll in the empire's militia?
Are you a neutral party seeking the chance to train?
Are your hands washed clean of Fel influences...?
...

The seas part just for you, friend!




The empire is not liable for any injuries that may occur.
Medics, foreign, native, or looking for experience are strongly encouraged.
Any inquiries are to be mailed to Soheil Jangjul, or brought and answered the day of.

LOCATION: (944, 788, 1)
DATE: Friday, June 5th
Time: 7:30 PM EST
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In the Empire of Rubies and Fire...

Several disturbances are observed. Carts of training dummies, carefully wheeled across the mountainous terrain, endlessly
lining the snow in their spike-like arrangement. Banners bearing the Phoenix's insignia are raised high, and horns are
triumphantly blared ahead of the tribulations to come.

...But what?
-
Flyers circulate from hand to hand, with some observed to be flittering in the turbulent northern winds; destinations unknown. Swept by the passing
breeze, they are carried across Meranthe, available to read in one capacity or another. Word has a way of traveling.
-
Quote:
The Ruby Empire is hosting its first SEA OF FLAMES.

Are you a non-hostile entity hoping to enroll in the empire's militia?
Are you a neutral party seeking the chance to train?
Are your hands washed clean of Fel influences...?
...

The seas part just for you, friend!




The empire is not liable for any injuries that may occur.
Medics, foreign, native, or looking for experience are strongly encouraged.
Any inquiries are to be mailed to Soheil Jangjul, or brought and answered the day of.

LOCATION: (944, 788, 1)
DATE: Friday, June 5th
Time: 7:30 PM EST
]]> <![CDATA[[CAETHIR] Down, Down in the Underground]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22404.html Thu, 04 Jun 2026 00:08:22 +0000 PastaTM]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22404.html [Image: 6a406de101b9.png]
As the new Queendom grows, so too do the ongoing projects of its people. A call has been given out by the Crown itself, from Queen Odessa Fair-Caewynn and the King-Consort Valentine Cryptborne, of those in the arts of the Earth and Terraforming arts. With them and the might of their growing Queendom, will they build a new district for their people. 

For this is the first step. 

Rumors state that within this new district, Gambling, Betting, and even Duels are allowed within such lands. Where the eye of the crown shall never truly set upon such a place. Should they be in accordance with their own rules.

Caethir thrives and grows, so too do its ideals. 
OOC: 
Date: 06/04/2026
Time: 1800 EST / 1500 PST 
Where: 744, 768, 1
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As the new Queendom grows, so too do the ongoing projects of its people. A call has been given out by the Crown itself, from Queen Odessa Fair-Caewynn and the King-Consort Valentine Cryptborne, of those in the arts of the Earth and Terraforming arts. With them and the might of their growing Queendom, will they build a new district for their people. 

For this is the first step. 

Rumors state that within this new district, Gambling, Betting, and even Duels are allowed within such lands. Where the eye of the crown shall never truly set upon such a place. Should they be in accordance with their own rules.

Caethir thrives and grows, so too do its ideals. 
OOC: 
Date: 06/04/2026
Time: 1800 EST / 1500 PST 
Where: 744, 768, 1
]]> <![CDATA[Wraiths Among Hunters [Camazura vs Arcadia]]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22403.html Wed, 03 Jun 2026 23:26:04 +0000 Sora4591]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22403.html Nightmares are beautiful once you've stared into the abyss.
Trauma turned into agents of Chaos and Liberty.
We have expressed this for decades and yet you do not understand.
Truth is a Lie.
So many are lost in a cloud of lies that they have manifested them as dreams.
Your dreams make you very easy to manipulate.
In your dreams you are heroic. You stand for justice.
You are hunters. You are victims.
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Wake Up to reality.

The Void has touched the Land of Meranthe and many of your friends and family have long met their expiration date.
You plot behind your walls with the hope that you will escape the gruesome fate that knocks on your door.
You pray to your God's and yes, they may answer, but just like Mestra they too will be devoured for the end is Nigh.
Embrace your loved ones for it may be the last time.
You will pray for peace, but Peace will not come.
Yes, Ba'ala'rok's Return is Nigh, but
Before his Return, Blood must Flood the Streets.
The Cries of the innocent must be heard.
We Must Feast!

OOC:
[This is a Repost]
This is a raid against the Vassel of Delphina, Arcadia that coincides with the Raid on Delphina.
Target: Mass Slaughter
Date: TBD
]]> Nightmares are beautiful once you've stared into the abyss.
Trauma turned into agents of Chaos and Liberty.
We have expressed this for decades and yet you do not understand.
Truth is a Lie.
So many are lost in a cloud of lies that they have manifested them as dreams.
Your dreams make you very easy to manipulate.
In your dreams you are heroic. You stand for justice.
You are hunters. You are victims.
[Image: forest-fire-burning-trees-night-wood-wil...-43795.jpg]
Wake Up to reality.

The Void has touched the Land of Meranthe and many of your friends and family have long met their expiration date.
You plot behind your walls with the hope that you will escape the gruesome fate that knocks on your door.
You pray to your God's and yes, they may answer, but just like Mestra they too will be devoured for the end is Nigh.
Embrace your loved ones for it may be the last time.
You will pray for peace, but Peace will not come.
Yes, Ba'ala'rok's Return is Nigh, but
Before his Return, Blood must Flood the Streets.
The Cries of the innocent must be heard.
We Must Feast!

OOC:
[This is a Repost]
This is a raid against the Vassel of Delphina, Arcadia that coincides with the Raid on Delphina.
Target: Mass Slaughter
Date: TBD
]]> <![CDATA[Church of the Rising Sunset]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22402.html Wed, 03 Jun 2026 19:00:00 +0000 Reddle]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22402.html [Image: d0e2ba27c654207c851184a1ae17190b.jpg]
Church of the Rising Sunset

On the island settlement of New Mavethkar a new church had been constructed giving way for a gathering place for the worship of Mortyl, the Constant of death and Pylae, the Constant of Hope. A newly made poster of the opening of the church has been placed on almost every notice board.
Quote:
Death is a beautiful part of life and with it brings hope of a new beginning in one's story within the afterlife. As when one chapter closes a new one starts for the book of life never really stops, it just changes the way it's moving.

The churches goals are to make sure that both the constants are shined in the light that they belong in as the ones that Helped humanity survive the constant of Despair, Hel, when they were unleashed on the world. each one of the Constants aided in making sure that Hel never fill the world with Despair with Ameir splitting himself into the Ten and with Pylae banishing Hel to what we know as the Helheim.

The church wishes to spread the word of the constants with the focus on Pylae and Mortyl. We of the church encourages folks to come and speak with us if they want to learn more and become a follower of either Mortyl, pylae or one of the other Constants, Baring Hel of course.

Reach out to one of the upper members of the Church if you seek to become a follower.

Misaka Notte, Radiant of Mortyl

  Vaska Folkhorn, Priestess of Pylae

Ebus Arhan, Paladin of Pylae

Stop by the church or send a letter today to start the next chapter in your life!

Never Let Despair take hold for even in death there is Hope.
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Church of the Rising Sunset

On the island settlement of New Mavethkar a new church had been constructed giving way for a gathering place for the worship of Mortyl, the Constant of death and Pylae, the Constant of Hope. A newly made poster of the opening of the church has been placed on almost every notice board.
Quote:
Death is a beautiful part of life and with it brings hope of a new beginning in one's story within the afterlife. As when one chapter closes a new one starts for the book of life never really stops, it just changes the way it's moving.

The churches goals are to make sure that both the constants are shined in the light that they belong in as the ones that Helped humanity survive the constant of Despair, Hel, when they were unleashed on the world. each one of the Constants aided in making sure that Hel never fill the world with Despair with Ameir splitting himself into the Ten and with Pylae banishing Hel to what we know as the Helheim.

The church wishes to spread the word of the constants with the focus on Pylae and Mortyl. We of the church encourages folks to come and speak with us if they want to learn more and become a follower of either Mortyl, pylae or one of the other Constants, Baring Hel of course.

Reach out to one of the upper members of the Church if you seek to become a follower.

Misaka Notte, Radiant of Mortyl

  Vaska Folkhorn, Priestess of Pylae

Ebus Arhan, Paladin of Pylae

Stop by the church or send a letter today to start the next chapter in your life!

Never Let Despair take hold for even in death there is Hope.
]]> <![CDATA[Fortune and Good Health]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22401.html Wed, 03 Jun 2026 17:28:51 +0000 Lawpiecla1]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22401.html From the Kingdom of Fortune, a number of ships set sail ferrying messengers all over Meranthe.  Fliers are posted on bulletins, sailors with recently-padded wallets spread the news, clinics are alerted.

On the island of Sapphire Bay, a lesson on medicine will be held by Laura Lopus in the coming months.  Whether you're a novice who can't tell the difference between a scrape and a rash, or a leading expert in the field who wants to compare their methods with another's- all are welcome to attend.
("All" does not include: Void cultists, hungry carnivores, people who talk while chewing, clowns, or Greg from the harbor- you know what you did, Greg)
(Note: Jesters are not clowns, and are thus welcome to attend)
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Sapphire Bay
(452, 215, 1)
June 4, 2026
3PM EST
Medical Lesson
]]> From the Kingdom of Fortune, a number of ships set sail ferrying messengers all over Meranthe.  Fliers are posted on bulletins, sailors with recently-padded wallets spread the news, clinics are alerted.

On the island of Sapphire Bay, a lesson on medicine will be held by Laura Lopus in the coming months.  Whether you're a novice who can't tell the difference between a scrape and a rash, or a leading expert in the field who wants to compare their methods with another's- all are welcome to attend.
("All" does not include: Void cultists, hungry carnivores, people who talk while chewing, clowns, or Greg from the harbor- you know what you did, Greg)
(Note: Jesters are not clowns, and are thus welcome to attend)
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Sapphire Bay
(452, 215, 1)
June 4, 2026
3PM EST
Medical Lesson
]]> <![CDATA[The dusting of tomes, medicinal career path.]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22393.html Mon, 01 Jun 2026 08:33:59 +0000 NeverNights]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22393.html [Image: Londo-Letter.png]

Stamped in tempered wax, a maple leaf of a lost nation.

Spreading across the lands like a plague bound in twine. Parchment embossed by the crest of old royalty makes its way upon the boards of Meranthe's settlements. A simple and short message laid within.
Quote:
"Its been a few decades, these halls lay dormant and I grow bored. Lets grace Meranthe with scholars of the medical arts once more- for old times sake.... Mid-wives, Apothecaries, Medicine men and aspiring physicians are encouraged to attend my blitz lessons of the healing arts- triage and alchemical herbs.

Not licensed? Perfect. I can help rectify that given proven dedication.
Squabbles not accepted. 
I dont care what species or what you are as long as you are here to learn.
You are Subject to Fortunes guards however. attend with caution if that's a risk."
Written neatly below the message is directions to the medical clinic within Sapphire Bay's government building, as well as the time and date for the start of the series of lessons.


Friday June 5th, 5pm cst- 6pm EST Estimated length: 2-3 hours.
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Stamped in tempered wax, a maple leaf of a lost nation.

Spreading across the lands like a plague bound in twine. Parchment embossed by the crest of old royalty makes its way upon the boards of Meranthe's settlements. A simple and short message laid within.
Quote:
"Its been a few decades, these halls lay dormant and I grow bored. Lets grace Meranthe with scholars of the medical arts once more- for old times sake.... Mid-wives, Apothecaries, Medicine men and aspiring physicians are encouraged to attend my blitz lessons of the healing arts- triage and alchemical herbs.

Not licensed? Perfect. I can help rectify that given proven dedication.
Squabbles not accepted. 
I dont care what species or what you are as long as you are here to learn.
You are Subject to Fortunes guards however. attend with caution if that's a risk."
Written neatly below the message is directions to the medical clinic within Sapphire Bay's government building, as well as the time and date for the start of the series of lessons.


Friday June 5th, 5pm cst- 6pm EST Estimated length: 2-3 hours.
]]> <![CDATA[Not Embraced]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22392.html Mon, 01 Jun 2026 01:20:13 +0000 Drive]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22392.html Dreams are a fickle thing. 

We dream for our purpose, and we dream for our subconscious, it is how our brain works out our own trauma. 

But who lies in the realm of dreams? 

Do they speak to us?

The theurgy of the pantheon’s ten can see the same dream, growing more and more unfettered as the year’s end draws to a close. 

The magi that command dreams do not seem to be able to snap out of it, it makes them lethargic and over all incapable of denying this vision.



A child stands in the blizzard, hands turned blue from the cold as he makes his way across the lands - it is Meranthe, of an age long past. Wading through the snowy mountains - a gash across his skull dripped red onto the white clad earth below. 

“Mother?” He called out weakly as if it was the only word he could muster - prior to falling face down onto the earth below, covered by the snow - panting as he looked down at his forge burned hands - scarred and without feeling.

The red stains across the snow slowly melt through it, the blood leaks itself through - becoming akin to a river. 

The child grows colder, and colder.

“Mo-.. ther…?” He calls out, one last time.

A last look ahead across the hill to the endless forest of green, something peers right back at him - green and wretched - the eyes reveal much more than need be - the silhouette of a winged woman, sickly green oozing around each of  her feathers. 

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“... You choose him...? Mother?” Were the last words the boy let slip as his very soul eloped his visage, and the blood caking the snow below turned to ice.

Caking the floor below, the icy blood became a mirror - a gateway onto the world of current times. 

It is raining the same blood that was spilled that day.

It is raining the same hatred, the same loss, and the forgotten miasma that surged through his visage.

Another child forsaken by the Mother, eyes red - wings of pure black. 

He stares at you, as if you are his target. As if you do not deserve to draw the breath currently in your lungs, the oxygen you have is a waste - and he would like nothing more than to take these lungs out and toss them to the side and watch you struggle to squeal. 

Meranthe feels warm, the air is dry and embers can be smelled at the end of the damp air - a soot coated rain, copper red along the smell - it rains across the entire continent and it holds nothing but contempt, and unrivaled rage. 

An image of the blood rivers targeting the streets of Dal’thala’s many districts - they converge towards the very tablet which holds the words of long past, the words bestowed upon them from the Huntress herself. 

The blood touches the tablet - and the words set in stone begin to unravel, no longer a cipher for those unable to observe.



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“He will come, and he will take what is rightfully his.
He will take Her back as that is where She belongs. 
He will burn it all down, ash and blood shall rain for generations.
The rain will come, and keep flowing unfettered.
The Titan of Retribution, as is written.”


The Dream never ends. 
The Message will not be forgotten.
It is Retribution that comes.

OOC:

This is a raid against the domain of Delphina.
Target: Destruction of Nemea’s Tablet.
Date: TBA.]]> Dreams are a fickle thing. 

We dream for our purpose, and we dream for our subconscious, it is how our brain works out our own trauma. 

But who lies in the realm of dreams? 

Do they speak to us?

The theurgy of the pantheon’s ten can see the same dream, growing more and more unfettered as the year’s end draws to a close. 

The magi that command dreams do not seem to be able to snap out of it, it makes them lethargic and over all incapable of denying this vision.



A child stands in the blizzard, hands turned blue from the cold as he makes his way across the lands - it is Meranthe, of an age long past. Wading through the snowy mountains - a gash across his skull dripped red onto the white clad earth below. 

“Mother?” He called out weakly as if it was the only word he could muster - prior to falling face down onto the earth below, covered by the snow - panting as he looked down at his forge burned hands - scarred and without feeling.

The red stains across the snow slowly melt through it, the blood leaks itself through - becoming akin to a river. 

The child grows colder, and colder.

“Mo-.. ther…?” He calls out, one last time.

A last look ahead across the hill to the endless forest of green, something peers right back at him - green and wretched - the eyes reveal much more than need be - the silhouette of a winged woman, sickly green oozing around each of  her feathers. 

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“... You choose him...? Mother?” Were the last words the boy let slip as his very soul eloped his visage, and the blood caking the snow below turned to ice.

Caking the floor below, the icy blood became a mirror - a gateway onto the world of current times. 

It is raining the same blood that was spilled that day.

It is raining the same hatred, the same loss, and the forgotten miasma that surged through his visage.

Another child forsaken by the Mother, eyes red - wings of pure black. 

He stares at you, as if you are his target. As if you do not deserve to draw the breath currently in your lungs, the oxygen you have is a waste - and he would like nothing more than to take these lungs out and toss them to the side and watch you struggle to squeal. 

Meranthe feels warm, the air is dry and embers can be smelled at the end of the damp air - a soot coated rain, copper red along the smell - it rains across the entire continent and it holds nothing but contempt, and unrivaled rage. 

An image of the blood rivers targeting the streets of Dal’thala’s many districts - they converge towards the very tablet which holds the words of long past, the words bestowed upon them from the Huntress herself. 

The blood touches the tablet - and the words set in stone begin to unravel, no longer a cipher for those unable to observe.



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“He will come, and he will take what is rightfully his.
He will take Her back as that is where She belongs. 
He will burn it all down, ash and blood shall rain for generations.
The rain will come, and keep flowing unfettered.
The Titan of Retribution, as is written.”


The Dream never ends. 
The Message will not be forgotten.
It is Retribution that comes.

OOC:

This is a raid against the domain of Delphina.
Target: Destruction of Nemea’s Tablet.
Date: TBA.]]> <![CDATA[A Call from the Montelione House]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22389.html Sun, 31 May 2026 01:19:18 +0000 BerylFlint]]> https://chronicles-of-eternia.com/forum/thread-22389.html [Image: KAJiVVr.png]
Across the boards of a number of a settlements, a simple paper has made its way onto many of their wooden surfaces. Covered with the familiar seal of the Montelione Noble House, a number of lists and requirements seems to rest below each one, requesting of a few things...
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Quote:This is a notice looking for specific Artisans and interested Magi. If you are an;
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Alchemist:
- Interested in making unique Liquids and Items of power, exploring gaseous, frozen, heated, and the many forms of transmutation that comes with the trade. There is much that can be done, and I am always looking for fellow researchers.
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Master Fire Magi and Artificer:
- Able to teach Fire Mana manipulation techniques in relation to artificery. I have a little helpful slime that could use some lessons in the ways of heating alloy, metal, and material.
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Master Ether Magi:
- Must be able to separate Ether mana from other ether-based magics (Such as cosmic, occult, or holy). Pily the Ether Slime has much room to grow, and the world of pure ether magic is vast and always useful. Additionally, any special master skills based on Ether magic would be very of interest.
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Master Crystal Magi:
- The world of crystals and elemental crystals is a beautiful one, and one equally underused. I am looking for a Crystal teacher to further the studies and ability of Little Gem, a crystal slime as bright as a ruby.
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Master Ice Magi:
- As beautiful as crystal but much more cold, the world of Perma-frost and ice saps and enhances the living. I'm looking for those interested in the possibilities of Ice Forging, along with potentially furthering the teaching of Blizz, an Ice Slime.
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Knowledgeable Time Magi:
- Time is a valuable thing, and so is the ability to manipulate it. A young time slime could use a basic crash-course in the delicacies of time magic, to improve its manipulation and ability in speeding up, and slowing down.
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Knowledgeable Air Magi:
- The air we breath in is so universal, yet there are fields of study that lie hidden past the shimmering air. Gaseous alchemy, Filtration, Separation... To Air magi who are more interested in the material side of air, such as manipulating, separating, and creating gasses, there is a young Air Slime that could use some teaching...
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Well-spring Magi:
- Rare is the Well-spring Magi, but for any that remain, I could use some assistants in the formulation of a new Well-spring Spring. If you're interested in learning more about Well-spring in general... You will find it there.
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If any of those interest, please send a letter to Ksceniya C. Montelione, Head of the Montelione Noble House. Pay or equal exchange in project or material is understood and welcome, and can be discussed as well. If you do not want to send a letter, you can also often find me in Atheleons square...

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Not all done yet, a little slip of paper lies below the larger list, almost as if an advertisement...?
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Do you have a particular unique magical skill? If you do, and it is something that is replicable and teachable, the Montelione Noble House may be interested in categorizing, studying, and writing a small book or introductory about it! If you're interested in a few sessions replicating that information into a book, showing off how it works and so on, please also reach out to Ksceniya C. Montelione.
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Across the boards of a number of a settlements, a simple paper has made its way onto many of their wooden surfaces. Covered with the familiar seal of the Montelione Noble House, a number of lists and requirements seems to rest below each one, requesting of a few things...
Bump
***
Bump
Quote:This is a notice looking for specific Artisans and interested Magi. If you are an;
Bump
Alchemist:
- Interested in making unique Liquids and Items of power, exploring gaseous, frozen, heated, and the many forms of transmutation that comes with the trade. There is much that can be done, and I am always looking for fellow researchers.
Bump
Master Fire Magi and Artificer:
- Able to teach Fire Mana manipulation techniques in relation to artificery. I have a little helpful slime that could use some lessons in the ways of heating alloy, metal, and material.
Bump
Master Ether Magi:
- Must be able to separate Ether mana from other ether-based magics (Such as cosmic, occult, or holy). Pily the Ether Slime has much room to grow, and the world of pure ether magic is vast and always useful. Additionally, any special master skills based on Ether magic would be very of interest.
Bump
Master Crystal Magi:
- The world of crystals and elemental crystals is a beautiful one, and one equally underused. I am looking for a Crystal teacher to further the studies and ability of Little Gem, a crystal slime as bright as a ruby.
Bump
Master Ice Magi:
- As beautiful as crystal but much more cold, the world of Perma-frost and ice saps and enhances the living. I'm looking for those interested in the possibilities of Ice Forging, along with potentially furthering the teaching of Blizz, an Ice Slime.
Bump
Knowledgeable Time Magi:
- Time is a valuable thing, and so is the ability to manipulate it. A young time slime could use a basic crash-course in the delicacies of time magic, to improve its manipulation and ability in speeding up, and slowing down.
Bump
Knowledgeable Air Magi:
- The air we breath in is so universal, yet there are fields of study that lie hidden past the shimmering air. Gaseous alchemy, Filtration, Separation... To Air magi who are more interested in the material side of air, such as manipulating, separating, and creating gasses, there is a young Air Slime that could use some teaching...
Bump
Well-spring Magi:
- Rare is the Well-spring Magi, but for any that remain, I could use some assistants in the formulation of a new Well-spring Spring. If you're interested in learning more about Well-spring in general... You will find it there.
Bump

If any of those interest, please send a letter to Ksceniya C. Montelione, Head of the Montelione Noble House. Pay or equal exchange in project or material is understood and welcome, and can be discussed as well. If you do not want to send a letter, you can also often find me in Atheleons square...

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Bump
Not all done yet, a little slip of paper lies below the larger list, almost as if an advertisement...?
Bump
Do you have a particular unique magical skill? If you do, and it is something that is replicable and teachable, the Montelione Noble House may be interested in categorizing, studying, and writing a small book or introductory about it! If you're interested in a few sessions replicating that information into a book, showing off how it works and so on, please also reach out to Ksceniya C. Montelione.
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