Wheel of Time MUD

The horse stood with its head down, sleeping as it stood hobbled at a campsite along the road east of a river. A sudden noise woke him and he turned his ears towards it. Soft sounds came creeping forward and the familiar scent of a human. A strange human though, not the man who usually rode him. Th...

Galad read the letter again. Cairhien was known for their manuvering in the Game of Houses. If he crossed into Cairhien, they would see not a Child of the Light but a prince by blood. He had no intention of becoming a pawn in their machinations, his noble lineage twisted to serve Cairhienin ambitio...

She looked over the reports carefully, Elorachim, was not a pirate they had encountered. Likely some brash young captain trying to make a name for himself. Clearly a skilled sailor but now no longer a threat to the trade routes. They would need to keep an eye on the island should he build a new craf...

CONCLUSION So it was. The pack drove the camp out with nips, but Ishamael simply had had enough. "It is time for us to make a move in a new direction." And Blodfest led the camp, harried across the land, to another death at the hands of seven channelers who chose to use call lightning consecutively...

Ishamael frowned at the latest report. Another fist slaughtered in the Caralain encampment. The infernal tinkers had been dealt with, there was no reason for the camp go remain. These losses were unexceptable and Blodfest needed to be redirected. Ishamael rose quickly, opened a gateway and stepped i...

Moghedien sat, her gaze fixed on the spike before her. These artifacts were rare, known to be held by Ishamael alone. How, then, had Graendal acquired one? If Ishamael intended for her to possess it, he would have delivered it himself. Pondering the possibilities, Moghedien considered that perhaps G...

Saline walked away from the Chamber of Governance slightly surprised. Her raker had been visiting the Sharan port for years but this was the first time they had requested she bring mainlanders to the port to trade. She walked briskly on the cobbled streets anxious to be back aboard her ship. “Ready ...

Mogehdien stood waiting in the long-abandoned hideout, she had summoned him nearly an hour ago and he was having difficulty finding the location. She looked through the detailed report and maps of the city again. Such things did not interest her, but it showed that he could move through the city and...

Lunal Galgan, Captain-General of the Corenne, gathered up what forces remained from the Tarendrelle outpost and blazed a trail north. The Corenne had set up a strong presence in the city, but it wasn't enough. A tactical retreat was necessary and he knew of the outpost that had been established long...

Background: https://forums.wotmud.info/viewtopic.php?f=4&t=12555 Iagin had taken this post years ago but had seen little action since. Living in the mirk was growing tiresome and there was no activity around the encampment. In fact, he had made use of the space to create his own living space. He had...