A Pirate's Life: Rising Tide (Part 2)
Bruce produced a similar weapon and terrence a flintlock, whereas diedre slunk into the shadows, holding a small curved dagger.
None So Vile 32: Death of Empire
NONE SO VILE # 32: Death of Empire Albedo, Rennaire, 1811. Leon stood alone atop the barricades, the city of Albedo at his back. Thousands of Rennaire’s best soldiers surrounded his dais, and yet still he felt as if he were the only man on the...
None So Vile 31: The End of War
NONE SO VILE # 31: The End of War Albedo, Rennaire, 1811. Two months later. Alabaster winced as the knock came at his laboratory door. A small shiver ran down his back, and the moisture in his mouth suddenly turned sour. “And lo, the Emperor...
None So Vile 20: The Right to Rule
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None So Vile 03: Wrong and Ruin
NONE SO VILE # 03: Wrong and Ruin Albedo, Rennaire, 1802. “I truly ought to prepare you for what you are walking into here." The badger's bejewelled outfit rustled and clinked auspiciously as they walked the...
Isn't It Beautiful
The walls were lined with weapons, from swords to spears, wooden poles, nunchaku, tonfa, and daggers, even flintlock pistols behind glass display cases, every kind of ' old fashioned' weapon available, silent, dusty, but loud with the collected history of
None So Vile 13: Divine Autopsy
NONE SO VILE # 13: Divine Autopsy Albedo, Rennaire, 1802. “It has to be soon." “This is not something so easily rushed." “We're running out of time. Things get worse every day now, if we...
Astral High - Chapter 48
Although, angmallen wasn't wearing his uniform, instead he was wearing a solid black trenchcoat with, what appeared to be, flintlock pistols strapped to it.
None So Vile 11: New World Order
NONE SO VILE # 11: New World Order Albedo, Rennaire, 1802. The air had a freezing chill to it, misting Marshal Deuxmoise's breath before his muzzle. The Church of the One God blotted out the sky before...
Splintered Light, Chapter 1.3: Facing the Moonrise
He held no ill-will toward the first mate for what had happened... at least, not as much as the man himself, who committed suicide by flintlock within a year of the event.
The Gates of Hell I- Reunion
Fast and lethal, they utilised a range of weapons from swords to primitive flintlock firearms to attack and harass the forces deployed to tarturus.
For'se, Gentleman Kobold!
Too short to be a dwarf, but the smell of soot and coal was present, as was an over-sized flintlock pistol thrust into his belt. click. click. click.