I am a Tryker! You Can’t Make me!
A new author’s works to fill the void in your humdrum life.
Love, Pero
Communicating
A Matisian Rite
OOC: I think they patched this rite. It used to be quite frustrating.
Riveit sat next to Gywidion under an enormous mushroom and watched the rain pour down. The Arena was directly behind them. It was almost sunset again. He prayed for a break in the clouds. Jena! he missed the Lakelands. He had been [...]
Meeting Dai-den
In this last letter from his Illuminati days, Riveit has been spending more and more time with Aeden Artisans. This account may be his first trip to the Void.
The group trudged up the sodden slope in the Void. A circle of stone menhirs stood on the top of the hill. It had been a [...]
The teleporter scheme
Back then Riveit was a mischievous young homin who was always hatching crazy schemes.
The Illuminati were gathered for a guild dinner on the deck at Be’Canon’s Bar overlooking Lake Shu. A gentle breeze blew off the lake and a gorgeous sunset tinged the sky orange.
Riveit turned to Kiliane and inquired, “So do you have really [...]
Riveit’s Karavan Konspiracy Theory
Back in his youth, Riveit was a naive young Tryker. This letter recalls those carefree days on the beaches of Fairhaven.
Riveit sat down on the warm sand and rested while Iklio kept gathering Fung resin. Pipp was leaning against a tree watching the Trykers who passed by. Riveit said to them, “I’ve been [...]
First Glimpse of Verdant Heights
This letter (June 2005) dates from before Riveit joining Aeden Artisans. At that time he was an Illuminati. Incidentally, during this trip, Riveit first met the Perofect leader. Pero was standing alone at the entrance of the Lagoons of Loria apparently pondering how to cross. Someone commented on Pero’s interesting [...]
How I came to Mainland
It was all very peaceful on Silan. In those days I only had heard rumors of the Mainland, of its vastness, and its wars. It seemed a land so remote, and hostile, that travelling there appeared a daunting task to undertake by oneself. And so I waited for my two little sisters, [...]
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