Can you believe two months have passed and it is time for our next LARP!?! Next Friday and Saturday (Oct 2 & 3). This will be TorchLightLARP’s first 2-day, overnighter ever! It will re-define EPIC. In fact, it will need a new word to describe it. It will be EPIC-ER-EST!!! Please leave a comment for the day(s) you will attend, and note if you plan to spend the night on Friday. Costumes: As last time, …
Hello. Welcome. Come on in and have a seat. No, uh… Not there. Yeah, you can sit in that other one. Sorry, but that chair is an antique, and it’s really just for show. It was my Great, Great, Great Aunt Eulalia’s No, no, it’s fine, you didn’t know. Is that my tea kettle boiling? I’ll be right back. Tea? No? Okay then. Shall we get down to business? I’m sure there are lots of …
. My People! A month from now, I shall be going to a theatre to see the Princess Bride on the Big Screen! Would you like to join me? The Sunday after the next LARP (October 4), Everyone’s Favorite Movie will be showing at 2:00pm at The Greene. (It will be in other theaters as well, but The Greene rocks). Mark your calendar. Details forthcoming. People in smelly LARP wear must be there. Send …
Rachael’s Random Encounter After losing my short sword last night in a battle with a madman and my cousin, Falton’s only werewolf, I left early to search for it. While I did not find my sword, I did find quite a bit of sliver and a few bits of cloth, at least I could get some money for that. As I turned to head back to Falton, I pulled my breakfast, a small chocolate cake, …
My name is Lukos after the Greek word for wolf. I was named that because I was raised by wolves until the age of 5. After that, some monks found me and took me in and since then I have dedicated my life to fighting for those who cannot fight for themselves. This has been my story thus far, until now. Now I am living in the kingdom of Fallton helping those who need it. …
Savine’s cloak swished as she walked, watching the people of Fallton mingle and shift their way through the town on business of their own. She sipped at her beer, tapping the mug as yet another faired haired lass chirruped by, her long sword tucked away in its cunning silver sheath. Since the new rulers had come and placed themselves in command of the once bedraggled town, things had quieted slightly. There was a stronger sense …
The tension had been building between the Rebellion and the Royalty since the Empress and King arrived in Falton. Seeing the storm approaching, the Royalty had purchased the services of a formidable army. Yet, the army was not so large as to turn the Rebellion from their mission. In the afternoon of a crisp autumn day, the Rebellion began to execute their plan and attacked the Royalty Army with heart and soul. Though an outsider …
By Dakota the Dragonslayer Hello, there. Dakota here. I suppose you’re all wondering if ‘the Dragonslayer’ is actually my last name. Alas, it is not, though wouldn’t that be legendary?* I wouldn’t say dragonslaying is a hobby, more like a harebrained idea. And, you know, I had the foolish idea of trying to take a dragon’s gold. And I tripped over a dragon’s nest when I wasn’t ready. All in all a lot of fun. …
“And what are you doing here?” Zee turned. Behind her stood two strangers, both men. The lanky one had addressed her; his portly companion stood nearby with hand on his sword. “Was?” she queried in her native tongue, blue eyes studying them. For all their cleverness any attraction was lost to her, for though they were well-built and held their arms with practiced ease, by their garb she sensed they lacked wealth. “Your accent is …