Secret

On Friendship and Hearsay

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

My armour be restored and returned, and friend Maynard has done passing fine work.  Alas, with every rent and tear that the Breeish smiths repair, I fear its worth and strength be lessened, for there be none in these lands with the craft to fully restore metalwork of such make and quality.  Nevertheless, it be all that can be done for this while - mayhap, if I find a smith of rare talent in my travels, it be possible to full restore it yet.  But of this I have no expectation, and only a bare hope.

 

A Note From Daph

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

They had made some headway in finding at least some of the larger band of brigands. Dru had been hoping to get one to talk, preferably with a bribe. But she would not shy from harder methods, either.

Bloodlust.

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

I don't know how that happened, and why it was there in that right time, but something is clear: My past is not clear yet, and maybe I am someone that is not like me before.

Prologue: An ancient secret.

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Official Document

Prologue: An Ancient Secret

Body, mind and soul, three totally separate elements from itself, but together forms the reality that we see. Knowing his characteristics is important to know who we are, why we are here and even know how this world was, is and will be. The main objective is not knowing their secrets and using it on its own bennefit, but understand them, living with them and most important, having conscious of the great power that can hold these.

The Marriage of Augir and Hanfrere

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: Event screen

Who is she, advancing from out of the wilderness, leaning on her betrothed?

Hanfrere and her Augir at their wedding, surrounded by their kin, and kindred.

Amzâl Ghelekhul!

Secret Passage

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Screenshot: General screen

Secret Passage

Of the Flower and the Star

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

The lonely star did shine alone
Until one day it flew from home
It viewed a, gentle flower

It shone so bright
It took its flight
Its aura shone, as high as tower

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