Setting
The central province in the continent of Anduyn, Anissa is a large country. Its capital city is the city of Umbryn, a large castle town surrounded by a massive stone wall.
Anissa
Anissa looks the same as always...A vast country with many settlements and bustling prosperity.
Minimap
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east |
southwest |
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Anissa is a part of 
Guild of Nine Swords.
3 Places in Anissa:
3 Characters Here
Sylar DeVeaux [0] "Magic is my brother, my sister, my mother, my father, and my lover. What else do I need?"
Ranos Tarran [0] "Swords be with you."
Yuhra [0] Her playful grin slowly shifted into gritted teeth "I'll rip you in half if you say that about Ranos again."
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Anil stared in befuddlement for a few seconds as he watched Yuhra walk off towards Nalyn. Every time he talked to her there was always something new he learned about her. Curious creature...Anil thought as he caught up with the girl. Anil stared off towards the town and thought about conjuring the air pocket again to increase speed, the same trick that worked for one could work for two, but he decided against it. Nalyn wasn't that far away and he would need to save his willpower for whatever challenges lie ahead of them.
As the odd couple made their way to the wooden stockade of Nalyn and one of the guards there uttered a cat call. Anil was fairly sure who the crude guard was calling. Your funeral, friend. Anil thought with a crack of a smile. The pair stopped before the guards as the taller of the two asked, "Halt, travellers. What is your business here?".
"We are a detachment of the Guild of Nine Swords come to settle some accounts on behalf of the village elders. I believe two of our party have already passed through here. A large, bearded man and a diminutive, dark ha-" Anil was rudely interrupted by the guard's collective guffaw.
"Oh yes, the old, broken down war axe and the girly man! Yes quite a laugh they gave us. I would say the same of you Guilders but then again, you are far easier on the eyes." The taller guard said with a lustful stare at Yuhra.
This was getting out of hand. Anil's face hardened into his battle stare and demanded, "Let us through the gates. Our comrades are in there."
"Hm? Oh yes of course, you two don't seem like much of a threat." The same guard said as he banged his fist on the oak gate which then cracked open and slowly parted. Anil and Yuhra made haste to the elder's home.
(ENTERING: NALYN VILLAGE)
As the odd couple made their way to the wooden stockade of Nalyn and one of the guards there uttered a cat call. Anil was fairly sure who the crude guard was calling. Your funeral, friend. Anil thought with a crack of a smile. The pair stopped before the guards as the taller of the two asked, "Halt, travellers. What is your business here?".
"We are a detachment of the Guild of Nine Swords come to settle some accounts on behalf of the village elders. I believe two of our party have already passed through here. A large, bearded man and a diminutive, dark ha-" Anil was rudely interrupted by the guard's collective guffaw.
"Oh yes, the old, broken down war axe and the girly man! Yes quite a laugh they gave us. I would say the same of you Guilders but then again, you are far easier on the eyes." The taller guard said with a lustful stare at Yuhra.
This was getting out of hand. Anil's face hardened into his battle stare and demanded, "Let us through the gates. Our comrades are in there."
"Hm? Oh yes of course, you two don't seem like much of a threat." The same guard said as he banged his fist on the oak gate which then cracked open and slowly parted. Anil and Yuhra made haste to the elder's home.
(ENTERING: NALYN VILLAGE)
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