The Lost Islands
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Lagoon

The Boss

Garmr

The Marauder

Peyote

The General

Marko

The Companions

None Druna None

The Thieves

Jormungandr
Khyber
Kristjan
Síhtríc
Tribulation

The Associates

Azizi
Atticus
Leukos
Lucifer
Salinger
Thranduil

The Soldiers

Kheldar
Vaingard
Rosto

The Trinkets

None

Boss's Decree

"For every brother you bring to our
midst, you may keep a trinket all to
yourself. She will not be sullied or traded, unless you deem otherwise. But should you bring a mare here without a new brother first, then I will consider her property of the Lagoon as a whole
and do with her as I see fit." - Garmr

The Offspring

None

Rules

• The Lagoon is where homeless stallions come to live as a brotherhood. Mares may not live here except as captives or companions for the Leaders.

• Soldiers keep mainly to fighting, Thieves keep mainly to raiding, and Associates may do both, neither, or act as diplomats. Members may issue their own battles and raids, but should generally consult the General, Marauder or Boss for permission.

• All major decisions are determined by vote, but the Boss maintains order within the Lagoon and has the final say.

• Elections for leadership positions will be held every TLI summer, provided the qualifying criteria are met.

• You can find detailed information about how the Lagoon works on the Rules page.

• Upon election, the Boss can issue a rule for members to follow during their tenure. It is up to leadership to enforce.

turn men into beasts



The remnants of the so called battle cling to Tyr like a nightmare. The large stallion had lost his temper, to say the least. At first he had tried to be careful of the tiny mare, doing his best not to hurt her. But she had been fast and fierce, and in the end, it had caused him to see red. Though blood had filled his mouth of her flesh, in the end, he had walked away. If he had not, it was quite possible he would have killed her. Death was not what he sought today. Only the comforts of those he had left behind in the shadows, hoping that his treasures wouldn’t be found.


It was while he was returning home that he began to pick up a faintly familiar scent. He snorted, ears flicking atop his large crown in confusion. Usually anyone that managed to escape the clutches of the Lagoon never returned. Especially with a child in tow. So, begrudgingly, Tyr put off finding Kvothe and Kiraz to see who this unexpected visitor was. When he finally caught up, he couldn’t help but be surprised.


“Shouldn’t a spotted stallion be in your company?” his deep voice said, breaking the silence that hung over them like a shroud. Though he did not know the mare personally, he had seen her around his former brother enough to make the connection. It seemed a lifetime ago now, and the color of the colt left plenty of lingering questions.


html: reba | art: six | img: unsplash
stallion | shire x | sooty dunalino roan pintaloosa | 18hh

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