The Grey Tower

Greetings and salutations GT, I think that Craig would be a great choice for the Male Trium representative, so I am going to nominate him. I don't want to bang on about it. Craig's been around forever, he puts in so much work with the Library, and he always has something going on with his characters...

Maever Donovan, First Weaver of the Yellow Ajah It was a quiet morning in the Infirmary, and the few people who required any medical attention had been seen to by one of the Accepted. Sunlight shone brightly from outside, making everything appear to glisten clear and bright. It was a bit chilly, bu...

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Nate Nate resisted the urge to roll his eyes at Zarayne, kicking up a fuss with no real suggestions for what else to do. She wanted to go back to the Grey Tower, and that was what they did. Now the Blue Ajah were trying to help and she was getting grumpy because it wasn't how she would go about thi...

Nate How could Nate not notice the Aes Sedai when she entered the Inn? The murmurs directed her way, the slight tingling across his arms as she channelled herself dry, the look on her face as she strode on in, not to mention her withered arm. People were quite calm considering, but then they must b...

Nate Nate was the last through the Gate, and he tugged at his collar irritably as the heat of the desert hit him from all sides. It was good to be back here though, back in action. Even if he wasn't going to be doing all that much. Back in the Three-Fold Land, instructions were given and it didn't ...

Nate Encountered with a somewhat emotive lad, Jaryd just smiled and had that easy manner that Nate simply relaxed into. He moved and spoke in a way that reminded him of the way the Red would bounce around the rooftops; light, springy, then sometimes he just dropped on your head. Nate didn't have th...

Nate Saldaea was cold and windy compared to Mayene, and even years later the man quietly lamented about how nowhere was quite as awesome as Mayene. But it was still a rather nice day, and the promise of physical labour meant that he wasn't going to get chilly any time soon. The Blue set the cart do...