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This is where my random TLT thoughts take life! Maybe. No promises on when I'll update it, and apologies if I completely mess up your character's characterization/lore if I incorporate them into things.

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The Traveler's Question

The traveler stepped from the shadows, and into the light of the Dreamsmith's forge. "Dreamsmith. Why should I care?" The Dreamsmith studied her, metal jaw whirring. "Care about what?" He asked The traveler paused. Surely he understood her question. "About anything." The Dreamsmith nodded, and his flaming eyes brightened. "Ah. I am afraid I cannot answer." "What? Why not?" Came the traveler's shocked reply. "I thought you were supposed to be wise." "P

Plotblades: An Introductory Guide

Hello, hello, hello! I, the brave adventurer, have heard of the deep interest in Plotblades, and have returned to give you this comprehensive*, accurate**, and helpful*** guide! What are the Plotblades? I'm glad you asked! The Plotblades are fragments of an ancient entity slain in ages long lost**** by the combined efforts of almost every Narrator in TLT. But Plot was, as you may have guessed, an entity of immense power. And Narrators, as powerful as they may have been, were unable to

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NameIess in TLT Guidebook

Malevolence Visits the Dreamsmith

Authorial note: While parts of this story, namely the trial and the Dreamsmith's forging, do in fact take place in the World of Dreams, I have decided against the convention of italicizing such sections, because I wanted to use italics for emphasis instead.  Malevolence approached the dark cave with characteristic confidence. He wore a black lab coat, Mordite Blade strapped to his waist. His violet eyes gleamed with anticipation as he called out. "Are you there? I seek th-" "I kno

The Last Quest of the Brave Adventurer: Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Endings “You could have helped them.” I accused Eof as we walked away from the mostly ruined town. Eof had teleported us directly back there, which was appreciated. Galbus had been in no condition to travel. He’d emerged from his stupor just long enough to tell the family of his betrothed about what had happened before slumping back into the bottomless depths of despair. “You could have warned the town, gotten me to help them earlier. Or you could have teleported me and Galbu

A poemyish thing

The Man who met Darkness   There once was a man who met darkness, upon a shadowy road. This man feared not the darkness. For he was a man of mighty feats, heroic and bold. The dark feared not the man. No room was there in its heart for fear, so full of lies untold. The man cried out his challenge, raised his staff to fight. And the darkness fell before him, his power split the night. As the man did stand in victory and the sun from skies unfold. It was then the dark

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NameIess in Cryptic backstory

The last quest of the brave adventurer: Prologue: Part 2

The guards tossed me unceremoniously to the floor. My face hit with a smack that left my head spinning. That went well. I struggled to my hands and knees, only for a guard to crack me on the skull with the butt of his spear. Stars flashed across my vision, and I collapsed back to the ground. I rolled onto my back and found myself looking up at a man in a dark robe. He looked about how you’d expect for an evil wizard, but his staff was rather interesting. It appeared to be a roughly carved tree l

The last quest of the brave adventurer: Prologue: Part 1

It began early one morning while I was working in my shop, enjoying a quiet day of peace. That peace was banished as a very distressed young man burst through my front door and nearly collapsed onto the floor, breathing heavily. He had unremarkable features in my estimation, but at his side hung perhaps the most beautiful rapier I had ever seen in my life. The blade was thin and elegant, made from pure white metal I had never seen before and honed to perfection with a razor edge on both sides. T

Dreamsmith Trials: Help Wanted

Job title: Trial officiant Job location: the World of Dreams (not Tel'Aran'Rhiod) Compensation: One free chat with the Dreamsmith (non-transferable) Who may be considered: Anyone with an imagination Job description: With facilitation from Omen, design and carry out trials for prospective Dreamsmith seekers. Trials must be character-growth inducing, imaginative, and difficult. Trials will preferably be tailored to the character of the seeker. How to apply: Reach out to Om

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NameIess in The Dreamsmith

How to Seek the Dreamsmith

"Hello and welcome seekers of the Dreamsmith! I, the brave adventurer will be your guide today, helping you to understand the intricate and formerly unwritten rules that guide all those who want to meet the elusive figure known as the Dreamsmith. Omen wrote out these rules but they were boring and very lacking in detail, so I've added my own annotations. Also, I'm dead, so my additions are in italics." Step 0: Who the heck is the Dreamsmith? Omen didn't think this necessary to explain,

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NameIess in TLT Guidebook

Thought #1: What if Omen decided to help stop Nebulous Evil Guy, (who is) Actually Truly Infinitely Vilely Evil?

N.E.G.A.T.I.V.E. laughed uproariously as Unintelligible's bullets bounced off of the invisible breastplate that protected him. "Muahahahahaha! You were all fools, searching after Plotblades while the real prize was Plot's armor! I am invincible!" As he said this, a bullet managed to shoot through his armor somehow, piercing him in the side. "Agh! Impossible! This armor is completely indestructible!" Another bullet snuck through. "OUCH! Blast it, I still can't get this thing to function properly.

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