I'm glad to hear that Zarvhak is feeling better. I've put up the registration page for the September 27 session, which may turn out to be the finale. Please sign up if you can make it, or post in the Session Availability section of the forums if you can't. The sooner you know your availability the better. The roleplay forum originally posted is still up.
Zarvhak has a nasty case of carpal tunnel, so we're going to postpone this week. His attendance record ever since he joined the campaign has been nothing short of remarkable, so I'd hate for him to miss the finale. This session has about a 60-70% chance of being the finale.
Something had changed.
T'erin couldn't put his finger on what it was, but it floated there, on the edge of his awareness. He reached for it, grasping, but it slipped numbly through his fingers. What could it be? What was different? He searched within himself, not quite knowing what it was he sought. Slowly, as if emerging from a thick fog, an idea formed. The pain was gone. It seemed so long since the pain had left him. He grimaced internally as the memory of it tickled the edges of his consciousness. It had only come in small waves at first, white hot and terrifying; but lately, it had stayed with him, carressed him, loved him, held him in its iron grip until he thought he might go mad. It had become a part of him -- and now it was no more. Did he miss it? He considered this for a moment. He wasn't sure... Perhaps he had gone mad, after all.
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