OofSo comic con is going on. I wonder what is happening down there. I am adjusting to living as a single father, settling into my new house, and moving on without my Tasha. My new crib is really nice. I bought a new car, because my lexus is a two seater and sometimes I need more. Weird Al's new record is doing really well for him. Someone told me he said in an interview that I used to be his roadie. Kinda true, but I also played sax, trumpet and guitar in the band. And sang. And recorded with him.More Like This
What else. I gained weight. Probably like ten pounds. My new car is a 2014 Porsche Cayenne GTS. It friggin' hammers. I have been writing a bunch of songs. A musical I wrote is likely to be produced. Kind of a weird thing - like three simultaneous stages - Ethiopia, Jerusalem and New York. New streaming technology real time little latency. I did a show for Nickelodeon. Working on the new EG movie now. Doing some really CAHHRAZY stuff for Epsd. 100. Jayson and Jim really threw some fun
Sundawn- (6)Following Lissira the last mile or so to the Windlight encampment, it was certainly a sight to behold. It was not a collection of simple and temporary tents in a clearing, but a place of strength and permanence. A wooden wall standing at least ten feet high created a perimeter around a semicircular plot of land where dugouts formed several concentric semicircular rings which ended at the former tree line along the Nebough River. Standing in the center of the encampment was a small stone fort with a flat roof. Between the rows of dugouts were shorter fir trees arranged in rows, to provide a bit of cover from the sun on the otherwise grassy ground.More Like This
Nolan shook his head in amazement. His parents lived in Windlight territory, only he had not been there to see them in years. The other four griffins accompanying him had their consolidated breath taken away at the intricate encampment. Lissira glanced back and quickly took notice of her follower’s faces. She smiled finding the expressio
Sundawn- (9)Lavinia walked through the open door into Desmond and Malai’s dugout. Her beak had curved into a soft smile, she appeared to be at peace. Immediately Ridva rushed toward her mother, fearing she had done something she felt was wrong.More Like This
“Mum, is the she-wolf dead?”
Answering quickly, Lavinia’s voice was soft and hard to understand.
Ridva’s golden eyes widened and she could feel her heart sink.
“Did you kill the she-wolf? Mum? Did you?”
With the same soft smile she shook her head and answered proudly.
“No, I did not. I’m glad I wasn’t there to see it happen. I did go in there wanting to gut Bara alive, but I realized getting revenge would not bring me or Siggoth peace. Apparently Bara wanted for me to kill her, but I did not grant her wish for a merciless death. My actions would have made us all appear to be no different than the wolves we faced. If we are no better than our enemy, we should be considered the rea
The Legend of Anduril - (1)More Like This
There are many passing legends and prophecies linked to this vast land of Anduril, but only one is known by all griffins that inhabit it.
For this is how the prophecy of the sword of Anduril goes: “From the unity of two comes one, the strength of one shall combine all portions, recreate the broken. From the broken comes a power of titanic nature, the power unites the divided as one. From unity comes tranquility’s allure. The one of strength shall wield this power, if his blood runs pure.”
This is what was inscribed at the base of a tower, one of faded stone. Though many have attempted to decipher the context as the years passed, all have failed and the land has deteriorated into a shell of its former glory. It was not always this way, a place of division and conflict.
The one by the name of Gaethin once discovered and conquered this land for all griffins to inhabit, christening the new land Anduril. But the land lacked an official ruler, meaning lawlessness and turmoi