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Emergent Dawn: Fractures of Arxis

I’m excited that I started another setting in the Augur’s Lore universe, called “Emergent Dawn: Fractures of Arxis.” Kind of staking my Internet claim for this concept here, and I will be further developing this over the next year or so at the Augur’s Lore website. But here’s a sketch that I had been working […]

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The Forged Earth Overview

A sketch for further development in the Forged Earth setting. The fracture. That’s what the clerics call the earth-shattering events that gave rise to our world, our reality. It’s what we call our world. They say that earth before belonged to billions of celestials who ruled under a singular power. But despite their knowledge about […]

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Reminiscence

I sketched this short a while back while waiting in an airport. “Hurry, they’re almost to the bridge! Val stood as close as they could bear the heat. The sweat was dripping so freely now that they could taste salt with every burning blink. “Hurry, damn!” they screamed. Beyond the fire and debris, a roaring […]

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Kaithel’s Song of the Pale Stone, part 3

Building this story here as sketches with the hopes to flesh it out more. Set in the Augur’s Lore: Song of the Pale Stone Universe. Part 3 Tongue’s Edge seems like a more hopeful place every year during the Eve of Rite, the annual festival on the night before the Rite of Passage. The event […]

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Kaithel’s Song of the Pale Stone, part 2

Building this story here as sketches with the hopes to flesh it out more. Set in the Augur’s Lore: Song of the Pale Stone Universe. Part 2 It was a bitter cold and windy day by the sea. General Ferio rolled out a map onto a large table at the center of the tent. The […]

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Kaithel’s Song of the Pale Stone, part 1

Building this story here as sketches with the hopes to flesh it out more. Set in the Augur’s Lore: Song of the Pale Stone Universe. Part 1 The water bucket barely held together after years of use. Over time, the metal straps that enclosed the wooden planks had stretched and loosened, allowing water to leak […]

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The Chronicles of Taebryn Kayatlaen in the Northlands: Act I, Last days in Mercania

[This is a series I began years ago that I wanted to revive and expand upon here.] 8th day of the third week of Arn-monath, 986 “They’re pushing us back again.” The seasoned soldier spoke the words with defeat in his voice, and for a brief moment while he rubbed the pain out of the […]