The Lost Islands
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Your King
Asmodeus
Your Queen
Nyimara
The Second
None
The Herd
Name, Name, Name
The Sub-Herd
Name, Name, Name
Allies
Name (Land)
Enemies
Solomon (Cove)
The Rules
  • There will be no fraternizing with enemies. If you put yourself knowingly in danger, don't expect a rescue.
  • We are only as strong as our weakest link. See to it that you are getting stronger in some skill that is useful, whether it is battling, recruiting, charming, etc.
  • The King and Queen have final say in all matters.
a welcome arrow through the heart


To say things had been left on a cliffhanger was an understatement.

Encantador had been puzzling over it ever since he'd caught sight of the tail end of Debonaire. Razvan and Sahara had been either unable or unwilling to discuss what had happened between them, and Encantador, recognizing that all involved needed a chance to rest and calm down, had left them alone with the intent of discussing it all with Razvan later.

It seemed now that time had come, and not too soon.

He had been scouting the borders of his territory when he heard the call; now he lifts his head, sniffing vigorously at the dry air, and casts his brown-eyed gaze across his bleak home. He can see the painted vision of Razvan on the horizon, dancing amid the heat waves. Letting out a cry in turn, the dun erupts into a brisk trot, his hooves thumping on the cracked earth.

"Afternoon," he finally greets when he nears his gamma, and dips his head, casting his forelock briefly over his eyes. "I guess a good chat is long overdue, isn't it? How are you, anyway? How are you feeling?"

E N C A N T A D O R
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