Milana stared impatiently at the hunched back of her instructor who was rummaging away in a set of drawers on the far side of the lab area. As he searched he grumbled softly under his breath, grunting when he seemed to at last find what he was looking for. "There we go, I knew I had something..." H...

Dillinger adjusted his spectacles and looked at the parchment, squinting as he studied it. "It is a... shield with spikes on it?" He asked after a time, earning a frustrated sign from Milana who put the parchment down on the bench. "No," she said rather exasperated, "They are small circular help go...

22nd of Searing, 120 AV "What is it, exactly, you are trying to make?" The old artificer stroked his beard as he looked over Milana's shoulder. It had been several days since the girl's little... episode, after which she had gone into somewhat of a frenzy. She had sent orders to the smith for speci...

Thread Name: Tick Tock II Location: Loras, Grimhold Territory, Atinaw Notes/Warnings: Milana is trying to come to terms with parts of herself she doesn't like. It isn't a happy thread. Collaboration: Solo Magic Experience: No Injuries/Ailments: Cut on thumb Requested Lore: Tactics: Weaken your oppo...

What could she do? She was powerless. She could not see what was happening in her own town, and as a result, people were dead. She herself was powerless, helpless before the monsters that threatened Loras. That man had proven that to even the weakest creature she was useless, and if one like him de...

Milana eyed the blade in her hands, one elbow resting on the table as she turned the knife over in her hands. As she looked at it her mind drifted to the clinic, to the sick there. All of her life she and her father and brothers had worked to keep those people alive. She was used to blood, even vio...

20th of Searing, 120 AV https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qgsy8BEsLzg Tick...tick...tick...tick The sound was maddening. It was a hollow sound, somehow heavy and jarring with each iteration. As it counted down the seconds each and every tick was like a hammer into Milana's brain, threatening to dislo...

Milana had her eyes closed as she was wheeled from the small bank off the edge of the Central market. It had been a... difficult day thus far. First, a shipment of cloth had mysteriously vanished from the back of a wagon, and the merchant (less than happy mind) could not for the life of him remembe...

Pride was often the fall of nobility, either that or arrogance which lead to them making brash actions that hurt not just them but those they were supposed to protect. As she looked over Strous' shoulder at Taelian, she found her mind twisting around everything that had lead her to this moment, thi...

A tightness was in Milana's chest as she watched them go, her eyes lingering on Taelian's back for a few seconds before she forced her gaze away and motioned to David. The Storehouse was nearby, just a short walk from the stables proper, and it wasn't like she needed Strous to be with her at all ti...