ULTRAMagic Alternate

Previous | First | Interval   Master Post - Patreon           “...and you know the rest, Blood,” Tusk concluded. “You attended my wedding and Donia and I went off exploring with Randalph and Mayhem.” Blood-Wraith stood up, stretched a little, and went to look out the window. It was late in the evening and he was a bit hungry. “Why didn’t you tell me all of this sooner?” Tusk let his head drop to the table. “I know, my bad…” Auda lightly bopped him on the head. “Bad, Uncle Tusk.” “Hey, wait a second–why didn’t you tell him anything?” Tusk received a subtle growl from Auda. “Ahem–don’t pawn your duties off on others, Mr. Willfort,” Alexia chided. Tusk gave her an incredulous look. “Jeez, what are you, my mother?” he quipped back. This made Blood-Wraith chuckle. “I’m glad Driskoll was able to restore your arm, Tusk. Also should I not mention all of this around Gratiana? You know, because of my knightly duties and whatnot…” Tusk went ...

Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon           It was the day of the festival and Ultimatum was out and about, enjoying the fun and whimsy. He wandered the fairgrounds line with colorful tents and stands, taking in the sights and sounds of the festivities. People from all over the Realm of Chaos were present, some performing and others selling items and curios. The aromas of all sorts of foods were everywhere, with the music from various corners of the grounds making the whole thing a treat for the senses. Ultimatum would have loved to attend with his parents The overall atmosphere was that of rejoice and comradery. It was easy to tell that everyone had grown weary of Wulfric’s conquest. People from rival Discordant realms were having a drink with each other like they were long time friends. After grabbing a large, chewy pretzel at one of the food stands, Ultimatum noticed Tusk and Donia walk by. He was glad Tusk was able to have a moment of...