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Brick | Zhetan Words: 414 The sun was hurriedly descending on the sky, already obscured behind other of these tall structures. Tall man-made boxes that reached towards the sky, some he could swear were taller than any tree he ever saw. They all seemed to have holes in them, but as they had noticed when getting closer to one the holes had some transparent field th...

Severe storms had ravaged the islands for the past few days. Not even the off-shore wreck of the cargo ship that Steelwater Flock called home was spared. Galia strutted through the hold; flinching whenever she heard the hull creak as howling winds rocked the boat. There was a weirdly organised chaos below deck, plenty of the flock swooping in and out, fetching scrap materials for repairs. The Bosuns and Bulwarks formed a chain of communication up the main corrid...

Brick | Zhetan Words: 407 They had left the coast to get away from weather conditions, yet it somehow felt like each biome they found themselves in after leaving the shore was worse than the last. They had gone from semi warm days on a beach and the sun sparkling on the surface of the sea, to now being in a cold, stinky marshland with humid wetness that seeped in...

Brick | Zhetan Words: 428 The sun had recently started peeking up behind the horizon, and the air had a chilly bite to it. The rocky cliffs they were ascending gave little respite from the wind, motivating them to get up early to try to scale them as fast as they could. Truth be told, had the shopkeep not asked this task of finding his “treasures” of them Bri...

Brick | Zhetan Words: 517 There was a new kind of chill to the air, a sharpness that stood in contrast to previous days of soft warmth, even if it had been milder for each passing day the last couple of weeks. Autumn was closing in, and the changes in the climate had started to show too. To begin, it was just the wind, during summer it had been a welcome breeze t...