As the heavy oak door creaked open, a soft golden light spilled out into the darkened alleyway, beckoning passersby to step closer. The air was thick with a sense of ancient knowledge and untold stories waiting to be discovered within the shadowed depths of the shop. The intricate carvings on the door seemed to whisper tales of forgotten lore, drawing curious souls into the embrace of the mysterious gothic bookshop that had been a secret to the world for far too long. And as the first visitors crossed the threshold, they felt a tingling sense of anticipation, eager to unravel the secrets that lay hidden within the musty pages of time.
Greetings dearest traveler, I'm am, as always, your guide into these ever growing worlds of mine. I am seeking new tales to line my shelves. Alluring, misbegotten, besotted, whimsical, and yes, despite my nature and the surroundings you find yourself in, even the light and airy. All stories are welcome within my home. I am Stormrider, your humblest of servants, and Librarian of the Littlest Bookshop of Horrors. I am a collector of the deviant darker stories, but do not let the name fool you, for as I repeat, any and all adventures are welcome here, if you're brave enough to put the quill to page.
I am currently seeking a compatible partner(s), who seeks to help me with a setting of the Nations in Espir. A world of my own design, a coming of Era saga about the beset upon world of Espir, and more specifically, a nation known as The Barony of Daventry. Where over a little over a thousand years before, a great reckoning plagued the lands and it's people and even in the present, centuries later, it's nations have yet to fully recover. Mysteries, dangers, and darkness await within those pages, waiting to be explored.
Yet, if you are looking to start a differing tale, and don't mind a curious and open mind, I am more then eager to entertain a topic of your choosing. steeples fingers together and smiles broadly Simply DM me here. My ear and fingers are aquiver, waiting for you, dear witness, to leave your mark. points to a nearby sign-in ledger, and the toothy imp dressed in a butler's outfit
Gooday. bows deeply at the waist
Greetings dearest traveler, I'm am, as always, your guide into these ever growing worlds of mine. I am seeking new tales to line my shelves. Alluring, misbegotten, besotted, whimsical, and yes, despite my nature and the surroundings you find yourself in, even the light and airy. All stories are welcome within my home. I am Stormrider, your humblest of servants, and Librarian of the Littlest Bookshop of Horrors. I am a collector of the deviant darker stories, but do not let the name fool you, for as I repeat, any and all adventures are welcome here, if you're brave enough to put the quill to page.
I am currently seeking a compatible partner(s), who seeks to help me with a setting of the Nations in Espir. A world of my own design, a coming of Era saga about the beset upon world of Espir, and more specifically, a nation known as The Barony of Daventry. Where over a little over a thousand years before, a great reckoning plagued the lands and it's people and even in the present, centuries later, it's nations have yet to fully recover. Mysteries, dangers, and darkness await within those pages, waiting to be explored.
Yet, if you are looking to start a differing tale, and don't mind a curious and open mind, I am more then eager to entertain a topic of your choosing. steeples fingers together and smiles broadly Simply DM me here. My ear and fingers are aquiver, waiting for you, dear witness, to leave your mark. points to a nearby sign-in ledger, and the toothy imp dressed in a butler's outfit
Gooday. bows deeply at the waist