Dasaria II - A NWN2 Roleplay and Story-driven Persistent World

It was very early in the morning when someone knocked loudly and persistently at my room's door. It did make about three days I barely slept, and now I had the chance to sleep, but it seems the Gods won't allow it yet.

Yes, yes... Give me a moment to put some clothes on and I'll open the door, but ...

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It makes days since I have met this elven lady Eleanore to request an audience with the Loremaster, but I still have no news. I've stayed in Cear all this time, just in case.

I had some time to think ...

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Doubts were still present in Ysberin's heart, but he wouldn't forget Utu's request about helping Adrian. Thus, he left the temple, and ended to Cear in search of answers.

I finally arrived in Cear, after so long ...

Ysberin was standing in front of the altar in the Temple of Rel, his hands joined and his head low with humility.

My Lord... we were discussing at the smithy's place about the danger of what we had to face and our implication in this matter, about the Canites, Canas himself, his generals and ...

First of all: ENDORSED!
Here some suggested dates they could be done:

Lochwar: January 7th, a week after the new year, show respect to the Lord of the Gods to gain His favor for the year
Etoth: September 11th, in memorium of the events of that day
Coloth: October 3rd, just random as well
Farallis ...

After his tragic finding on the battlefield, Ysberin had brought back the broken armor with him. If nothing else, he'd at least give her a place where she used to pray and share her thought with Him so often. Thus, he brought it to Fitria, the only smith he would trust to repair back to its ...

Ysberin was making a few deals on some weaponry he had found with miss Felidia in Ravenswatch, as he was desperately trying to change his mind from the latest events at the front.

My wound is deep. I need to stand back a bit, to have a clearer view at the situation, a clearer mind to be able to ...

Standing in the battlefield, I was scanning on the horizon for any signs of her, or of her murderer. I had to find her. From the bottom of my heart I wished I could prove the rumors wrong, to find her alive, and bring her back safely. But I had little hopes nonetheless. As I was beginning to get ...

Now that I was free again, I had one thing in my mind: I wanted to see her. I made my way to Ravenswatch and stopped by the Temple of Rel to pray for a moment. I had hope I'd find her there, but it was empty. She probably was busy or out on the front to fight the Canites. Thus, I prayed for her ...

Milady Kora and I had heard rumors of werewolves sightings in the forest of Daris. They are dangerous creatures, and we couldn't allow them to come out and terrorize the countryside. So together, we prepared for the trip ahead from Tristan. As we reached the edge of the forest, we could feel ...

Night had fallen, as Ysberin had been thinking about what he had gone through. Customers were slowly getting back home, and the common room was now almost empty. The wide free space in the middle of the room brought back some more memories.

When I first arrived by ship and placed foot on the ...

Once done with cleaning up the mess he did, Ysberin sat to a table this time, taking out a silver medal on a chain, marked with a lion head over two crossed swords. It was a memento from his time with a band of mercenary he worked with for some years back in Solace. Rubbing its surface, he did get ...

Taking a deep breath, his whole body trembling slightly from the rememberance of these events, Ysberin stood up a moment to order a glass of wine, before sitting back in front of the fireplace, where he sipped slowly at his wine's glass.

Her voice was still resonating in my mind, deep into my ...

After a moment, he lifted his eyes back at the flames, as their forms were reflecting into his eyes.

Everyday, we were slowly making of this place what we both had dreamed of: a peaceful haven, with our field and some wild animals that Fiona could tame, as she had a way with them like no other ...

Sitting in a chair in front of the fireplace in Mistyvale Inn, Ysberin was staring at the flickering flames with blank eyes, troubled and worried. He was lost in his thoughts, thinking about who he was, what he had done.

I remember back when I was a young lad, on the family farm, located along ...