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As Part of the Isle of Dee Anniversary Events Day 3 ; Join us at the stage as the Eldalie Tel’kemen Fae entertain! When : 1PM Slt Where: http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Zebre/128/128/4005 Later on we continue with song, tale and dance in the forest…
A rumble vibrates the air across the entire island; it is especially powerful near the Drow caves, so intense that the ground trembles. Those who are sensitive to magic might notice a change in the atmosphere. Everywhere — from Unseelie territory to the Seelie area, from Wyldings’ land to the Human village — is … More “Uh-oh”
Greetings to you, Citizens and Friends of Dee. Yet again a year lies behind us, and it’s time for a review and preview. Just four years ago we in “DEE” were just setting out on a journey. It was to bring to life a vision that some of us had, to create a medieval roleplay … More Happy 2014 – review and preview.
Sitting under the mistletoe (Pale-green, fairy mistletoe), One last candle burning low, All the sleepy dancers gone, Just one candle burning on, Shadows lurking everywhere: Some one came, and kissed me there. Come kiss and dance under the mistletoe that hangs under our village gates -like tango, you need two- and warm each other up. … More A time to kiss…
Games and stories at the beach all day , Today, Wednesday 18th of December . Everyone of every race is invited to stop by, share a story, play a game, and have some fun (what ever your character thinks to be “fun ” – surprise us :))
Everyone seems to be hustling about in preparations for something grand. The nights begin to grow colder and whispers of Yule trees and mistletoe spread around. Whatever could they be preparing for? A pyre starts to take shape Elves and other wyldings have been spotted taking fallen branches and trees down to the beach. Whatever … More A hustle and a bustle…
The story continues: “It was to a handful of emaciated and distressed citizens that a stern warning was given, withering words spoken gently and with a smiling face: “Make this vile city a better place…or we reclaim it and regrow the forest over its stinking ruins…” Perhaps it was because the citizens were too hungry … More The Period of Cataclysm
Dhuanolil stretches out on the floor of the Underdark’s throne room, near the steps so he can hopefully hear anyone entering the area. The silence is long and eerie, and the boy keeps his dagger close; but loyal to the creature which hides within the shadows, the boy remains. He drifts off into reverie on … More The Quiet Guardian
The days go on and activity within the caves grow; the incoherent mutterings of the Matron from within the tunnels turn into words of the Drow tongue, chanting a prayer. The macabre whispers are carried through the breeze that flows through the forests and beach. Those with sensitive hearing may pick up on what is … More Dark Prayers..