Tag: Epic Mythology
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Pickanickl’s Quest (12)
The previous part Elsewhere, in a battered cottage on the outskirts of Grantala Village, Mystic K’Sandra peered into her black onyx sphere, having felt a shift in energies at the P’tor caves. The shadows she scried were just that; shadows. She needed something stronger to look deeper, so strong was her need to see what…
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Pickanickl’s Quest (11)
The previous part “Locke,” whispered Pickanickl hoping she wouldn’t be heard by Ynayna who was somewhere ahead in the dark cave, “I’m here to save your son, Caldane, please grant me the time to do so.” A flaming torch came into view through the pillars ahead of her, and Pickanickl hastily, but stealthily, moved around…
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Pickanickl’s Quest (10)
The previous part Reluctantly, and against her better judgment, Pickanickl made her way back to the P’tor caves. The main entrance, K’lam, at the front of the caves, was the way she’d made her last escape, as at certain times of the day it is unguarded – probably due to the fact that most people…
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Pickanickl’s Quest (9)
The previous part With A hug, Pickanickl left the Glenfeather’s home knowing she’d made two friends at least. She ran her fingers through her shorn hair and ran back to the toll bridge. She needed to cross Darklands to get to Sound Village, but was confident in her new look she wouldn’t be recognised. Reaching…
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Pickanickl’s Quest (8)
The previous part “Do you have a sharp blade?” Pickanickl asked Helfen after Betro had left the room. “I want to cut my hair, try to make my appearance different should Skaglad still be out there.” “Of course, child. I have something else you may like to use.” Helfen walked out of the room, and…
The Mansionic Perspective 