Yuva played on for a while longer, and put the lute away after the song. There were a few groans, and mutters about ruining an evening, but Counterpoint customers knew how to treat musicians. They were happy she came by, and thanked her for her time. “I promise some more songs later,” Yuva said as everyone returned to their drinks. Zibnizik nodded appreciatively, and smiled. “You play amazingly Yuva.” The elf blushed. “Thanks. I’ve played […]

The reason Zibnizik had not been in his room last night was unusual, unprovoked, and rather chilling for himself. He had actually been in Bel Haven, picking out the appropriate attire. How did one prepare for a luncheon with a beautiful woman? Zibnizik was a normal, rational, studious person. He did not go out on romantic excursions often…ever. It was both a matter of choice and not. He found so much pleasure in his pursuit […]

“No, no, no…ha ha! No, I’m completely serious. He now has goat ears, and while he is trying to find a counterspell, he has been wearing those ridiculous hats!” The Masters burst out into laughter. Lady Mist always knew the best stories to tell to make these weekly meetings more bearable. The Hoppi mage bounced on her feet, helping her tale along. Poor Mister Book was rolling on the floor, feathers aflutter in his humor. […]

Zibnizik wasn’t at the room. Bin checked around, confused. He knew the gnome was not at class, and he usually preferred to do his experiments in his personal lab. Zib must have been out doing…something. Bin didn’t know what to think about that. He would have liked to have talked with Zibnizik, ask the gnome’s opinion. Sit down in a chair and talk about his day, while the gnome grunted and continued on with his […]

“Did you happen to just come from Mister Path’s class?” Bin nodded, and ate his lunch. And continued to eat. The Season Leaves were paying, and he was making sure it was worth it. “What did you think?” His mother always told him to keep his mouth shut and count to thirty before badmouthing anyone of power. If he still wanted to retort, he had to count until he couldn’t count anymore. Bin was terrible […]

Raemillin considered them all in turn. He scoffed, and turned away. “Bellami,” He said. “Apologize to the young half-ogre.” An elf appeared, and bowed to Bin. “My apologies. I didn’t look where I was going.” Bin stuck his tongue out at Bellami. “How quaint.” She said, before walking away. “There’s been an apology. I hope you forgive her rudeness,” Raemillin said, though his head was directed to Nutrose rather than Bin. The elf moved closer, […]