Many forces have tried to take Esper over the years, the fortress of ice build high into the sky as a means of protecting not only the queen, but their precious stones of life. A new power had arisen from the East and the whispers in the wind speak of bloodshed and horrors that haven't been seen since the demon's escaped and ravaged the earth, purging from the core all means of innocence and youth. Those days are long gone, but Varin remembers them all to well, her people still scarred from the loss of their children and loved ones. This new power is something to behold and yet she will stop at nothing to ensure the safety of her race and her tight grip on the crown.

This story is open for the male ruler of the other people, the right hand of the queen or both if you like. I want to build the world of Esper and develop quite a political stance. My queen will be dominate and demanding - hope you're "up" for the challenge.

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Queen Varin

Lovely post. :)

I shall have time to write tonight and should be able to post it on up. :))

Well, I took a number just in case....it's like 128 or something like that.

You wasted you time then.

hmmm, so your saying waiting on you is a waste of time then?

What time of the day is it, RP wise?

It is late afternoon me thinks... that cool?

hmmm, I'll make it late enough in the afternoon, and a storm coming in.
that way the gates shut, an I'll have to find an alternative entrance

Sounds great.