The Evolution Guild

hehe, that was quite a good one
Thank you Frydeswinde

// Drakfot

An Electro technician's Life - Part VIII. A long night, now that was not an understatement. It had taken both its time and toll to get things back in a fair stable state so that the initial repairs could begin. But as a common fact things needs power to be up and running. And with an old PWR C6 PSU ...

The changes of Atys. It had been whispered for some time, Homins felt that something was happening. Something that they could not clearly articulate what it might be or what it was to be. But there was something there, something that all of a sudden would change. But what was it? And so one day as H...

An electro technician's life - part VII. Weren't those genetubes examined just a few weeks ago ? And nothing wrong was found on them. So why now all of a sudden, if they hadn't been examined for some time it would make more sense if they malfunctioned without any notice in advance. But these ones ha...

The tale of Drakfot part 13. "Ah there you are Drakfot. We thought we had lost you again." Rikka said while gently nudging Drakfot and smiling. Yes she had made a small habit of disappearing now and then since they first set out on this journey. Some times it had proven to be quite dangero...

( A small "intro" tale I wrote for the server merge event ) As the final blow was striked and the hidious leader of the Kitins realized that defat was upon him and he fell into the slumber of death. All the Homins that had gathered there that night, all those brave and bold whom had defied...

An electro technician's life - part VI. The rest of the shopping that day went quite fast for her. She knew what she wanted and where to go to get it. She was not really the one to run around while shopping, unless there was a new tech store opened or some special orders had arrived. In that way she...

nerriah wrote:I hope you're all doing fine. Keep posting in the "Through a homins eyes", Drak. I enjoy reading your tales, and I'm sure others are as well.

Nerriah

*blush*

Thank you my friend. As Snake says there are still many tales to be told my friend =).

Be well !

// Drakfot

Small Q & A Q : what's that then ? A : It's the small titles you see below your Forum Username. They are are based on how many posts the user have done on the forum. ( Special Titles look below ). For the moment they follow the Healing Tree in SoR ( name wise = Amount of posts. Eg 250+ posts tit...

An electro technician's life - Part V "Wow, this is a nd-shard for an flexitron right ? I thought those were extinct" She said as she was rumming through some boxes, as she always did. She found many parts that she knew, and some that she was not that familiar with. But what can you expect...

The tale of Drakfot part 12 - A jungle hymn. At the other side of the portal it all seemed to be the same, desert as far as they could see. Yet now there was a darkened sky and rain seemed to be near and abundant. Yet it did not discourage all the Homins that was set for the journey, they had alread...

Part 4. Her mind was still full of the images that she had just seen, who was he ?, who were those that attacked him. And had their eyes met as he fell over her ? Was this all a coincidence or did it bring meaning. The sun stood high on the sky, yet it was not so warm so that it could be the cause o...

An electro technician's life - Part IV The digits changed value according to a preset pattern, they were supposed to do that. Steadily increasing for every time unit that passed, higher and higher values were displayed. Until another preset value was reached, then a electrical impulse was sent from ...

An electro technician's life - part III. With a small hissing sound the door finally opened and displayed a girl holding a AX-3 screwdriver in triumph, she had done it again. And this time outside the ordinary working hours. She placed the panel back and exited through the door that now quietly clos...

There on the field, their swords they wield. Homins of the same land, with weapons in hand. Was this the fate, that they should feel such hate. Strike upon strike, delivered whit sword and pike. As it seems one would win, nearer come the Kitin. Swords that were against each other, now was turned tow...