• Featured RP Story

    First Strike ((Open))

    Publish Date: June 25, 2013, 6:43 am

    Silvermoon, the most majestic city of all. It towers over the forested lands with its gold and silver sheen, watching over its kin with devoted vigilance. The city has been empty as of late. One would assume that efforts were poured into the war with the Alliance mages in the Thunder Isles. Not like anyone was complaining, it just meant that the city wasn’t as guarded as the Orc capital. Midnight. Overlooking the towering walls of Silvermoon was a lone figure shrouded in the foliage of a tree. Illusional magic helped the figure blend into the leaves at the cost of a tremendous amount o
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