General - Project Wolvenmoth

Old Eldarion – Chapter 6

He recuperated his balance just in time. One of the few assassins unaffected by the smoke lounged at him, sword...

The air was heavy with the scent of humanity, fish, and the unmistakable stank of the waterways. The port district...

There was a corpse in his pub—and before becoming a corpse, it had been an assassin. That meant there had...

The assassin measured his chance, his eyes narrowing in the gloom as he calculated every heartbeat. He knew he had...

Clink, clang— the coins sang their end-of-day melody. It was that time when Eldarion Thorne had to count the day’s...

There was a young pup in his pub.Though that wasn’t exactly unusual—there were always plenty of them, especially during the...

Something was hunting the rabbit. He perked up, ears into the wind, listening intently to everything: the rushing of water...

A green glow appeared in the distance, feeling strange as if it had come out of nowhere. He waited a...

The Great Forest, once a tranquil realm of harmony and serenity, stood on the precipice of a cataclysmic change. Whispers...

The sound of soft sand crunching underfoot, the gentle murmur of the water to his left, and nothing but a...