Khy'eras

Vanessa watched the rush of students and even heard what sounded like quite the crowd outside the small alcove. Normally she would have rushed to ensure there were no issues, but Paladin Falwin had given his word there would be no more magic and she had more interesting things to pursue at the momen...

Vanessa smiled at Kit, a kind and caring smile of a lifelong mentor and teacher finding someone who craved knowledge. "I do, and many more. As for pay, I am paid by the universities and academies but if you wanted some private lessons I'm always looking to help interested students." She fe...

Vanessa watched Dáire intently, her smile becoming even broader as he acquiesced and looked to Kit. The boy seemed a touch annoyed at her title, but she kept her noticing from her features. “Ah, then we are going now. A moment,” she said before moving over quickly to collect her stage. Vanessa set t...

Vanessa smiled brilliantly at the young man, Kit, as he rambled and attempted to contain himself. When he finally settled back into his seat she felt a touch of amusement. Then Dáire was up and storming around, all thunderclouds and threats of blood. She watched him, only the faintest edge of tensio...

Vanessa grinned over at the young man beside Dáire when he rose to his feet suddenly. It was endearing but not something she wasn't already completely used to. "Please, don't feel you need to jump to your feet though I do always appreciate a thankful audience, Kit," she said with a faint w...

The music grew to a more lighthearted ringing, as if to imitate sea birds and the gentle splash of waves. Sir Archibald turns a page in his book, and looks around the room before turning back to his words and continuing the story. “The creature is often a boon, guiding the long boats past dangerous ...

A faint flickering light appeared from beneath the booth's miniature stage, peeking under the billowing curtain. There was a cough, and a small puppet man emerged from the curtain. He bowed, his movements exaggerated yet smooth. "Welcome good gentle folk," he said, his voice not loud but c...

Vanessa peered through the small and well hidden peephole of her puppet stage, taking in the crowd from this new vantage was always an interesting affair. People often looked rather strange when you sat at the height of a child, and yet their eagerness, apprehension, and even occasional boredom rema...

Vanessa made sure to catch the eye of the bar staff immediately, very aware she was liable to be half trampled if she stayed at the door. They looked confused for a moment until she removed her fur-lined hood. Recognition dawned and they hurried to clear a few tables for her before bringing her a pi...

Vanessa felt rather grumpy today as she moved her way through the dense flowing crowds of citizens and visitors near the gates of Fellsgard. The wind snapped with the promise of future chill and so she’d worn her heavy winter clothing, only to discover the promise had been false and begin sweating i...