#alliance larp

[aramente-viezd]

Had an amazing time and got some great loot this weekend at larp, definitely heading back soon!

[treddnevers]

just so yall know i am a hopeless loser who larps as an orc that throws wine bottles at monsters to make them stop being alive. feel free 2 unfollow but i had to speak my truth

[expressandadmirable]

Another Version of the Truth: I

"What do you See?" asked the Wastewalker.

She had stopped speaking mid-sentence, her mouth going slack as her gaze became distant and glassy. In truth, he hated when she did that. He understood it was the nature of her Calling and far be it from him to question the methods of the Earth itself, but he could not help feeling slightly unsettled whenever it happened.

With a blink, the Seer returned to reality, her expression grave. "They found the Vigil Keep."

The Ria, who had chosen a most inopportune moment to take a drink, sprayed his ale in a wide arc. "How?!"

"I don't know, but it's not really relevant. We got the order. We need to go."

Letting out a slow exhale, the Ria issued a string of curses in his native language. "Pip, we are still recovering from the earlier fight. We have lost many already. I am not sure we will survive."

She looked up at him, all traces of their usual easy humour gone from both their faces; once distant cousins, now comrades-in-arms. "They know."

They knew. They all knew. It was the understanding each had come to when they had taken their oaths. The land came first, above all else; above their families, above their countries, above their own lives. The Wastewalker was no stranger to causes greater than himself, nor to the concept of sacrificing for that cause. He was simply surprised it had come so soon.

"Did you say goodbye to your girl, Vlad?"

"Which one?" the Ria quipped, but his smile was thin. "Did you?"

The Seer nodded. "Aye.” She tilted her head toward the Wastewalker, the gems dotting her browbone glittering in the candlelight. “Gather the Walkers and the other Ria and prepare to rift. We go where the Oracle directs. The Keep must not fall.”

The Wastewalker nodded and stood. There was no room for doubt, only faith. The Keep must not fall.

The Earth must not fall.

[tinybeetles]

I had a good event this weekend.

[echoesofanotherworld]

Asherah Nereus, my Alliance Stormbreak character

[izabuza]

Mun here. Sorry guys, I was away at LARP this past weekend. I'll announce next time I go.

[whollyunnecessary]

I'm not sure if this is too sinister for the Earth Circle, but it's eye-catching for sure.

[echoesofanotherworld]

Asherah Nereus, Alliance: Stormbreak