Highly Spirited

Laundry day is Ain's favorite day.

No one is on board the Stormchaser.

Clothes have a fresh scent.

The piped is stuffed to the brim with herbs.

Just slap the hat on, lean back against the railing and drift through a wonderful world.

"Wake Ain when Stormchaser engine mad."

The Family

"Veloo is my city. A city I've ran away to from a very confused navy."

-Andrew Gamm

"This is my family. A family I've made from a very strange world."

-Ishmael Ra'Harre

"This is my world. A world I built with my will."

-Risco W. Xi

"Rrrrr...."

-Alexi Kuros

"Welcome to the Sea Dogs' Folly. You're most welcomed to my Gentlemen's Club. I do however ask you keep your hands off the goods. Happy Drinking."

Galivas The Royal Offer

It was late into the night, recess from all the drills and exercises.

He said he wanted to wait for the right time, when he was ready to take responsibilities of the generations after his.

So I helped him, but I wasn't going to sit idle and let precious, life-giving elixir dry up.

Bantioc The Measure of Man

As the Turn Over comes to a close and the new year beginning, the Arinos always seek to rekindle their pride from the times of old:

The days when the Empire was strong and safe

The days when Arinos would walk with no fear

The days when the sun never set for Bantioc

Those days may be long gone for the Bantioc, but the Arinos always seek to impress the other species of Aoion.

Behold, the Fleet Admiral Marcus Roh

Setting the standards for all Bantians

Setting the measure of Man.

Many Wishes from Galivas

It's quite the freeze up here in Northern Galivas we all still decided to send something back here, well... except for the king. he didn't realize the Camera already took a photo.

Happy Holidays from Galivas!

With Love,

Warren

A Long Night

The air was cold and crisp. The night was long and hectic. The two engaging the annual ritual.

Push in.

Pull firm.

Lean in.

He asked. The other gave.

He desired. The other offered.

He begged. The other pushed.

The air was hot and humid. The night was short and euphoric. The two engaging the annual ritual.

Heave in.

Yank taut.

Bury deep.

The Annual Feast

"Sometimes it's hard keeping the pretty look when a Fallen God bestowed you with any and all you wanted. Sometimes it's hard keeping tabs on the most dangerous enemies to your cause. But I don't let those things bother me. I have ways of keeping both my pretty looks and my subjects attentive... Excuse me, I must go before I unintentionally introduce you to my less... attractive appearance."

-Emperor Kaulcifer Aurios

It's gon get spoopy tonight 'Cause this is Thriller Night!