! [English Version]   In those ancient lands, where the forests whispered forgotten legends and the wind carried the scent of the storm that never ceased, we walked with our hearts in our throats. Behind

I remain concerned, still in the dark regarding the breaches. I have sent messages through various channels to my allies and acquaintances, ensuring they are informed and know how to act should the situation

I was the first to see them, obviously. We were walking toward Culebro—if that place even exists, which I highly doubt. Buns was walking ahead with his clean spear, which he doesn’t want to get dirty;

This post is available in English and Spanish. Click HERE to skip to the Spanish version. English Version 🦴 The Whisper Beneath the Ice: Whisker Memories The Catacombs of Mud and Frost The air down here

English Seated somewhere on the ship, the young woman’s mind was a whirlwind of right and wrong, of doubts and surprises. Anyone observing her would face two choices: question the events that had unfolded

Deutsche Geschichte: Hier ist meine Fortsetzung für Runde 6 des Contests von @takeru255! Dieses Mal habe ich mich von der humorvollen Story von @logen9f inspirieren lassen. Den Post findest du unter –

Greetings to Splinterlands and chess fans. The story takes of after the events of the last post. It takes some inspirations from the winning entry of @henruc. After another enjoyable game of chess, Buns

Hello Splinterlands warriors. My blog this time is an entry to @takeru255 contest. This time Ratbound Corsair takes center stage. This story is inspired by @henruc and @ineyashami story from previous rounds.

The girl sat by the warm fire. She watched the yellow flames dance. Her heart felt much happier now. She just had a nice dream about her little brother and their computer. Next to her, a giant ape warrior

Greetings, legendary #Splinterlands community. First of all, a huge thank you to every brave soul who has participated in any of our lore contests so far. You have gifted us stories filled with magic,

! [English Version] Tras haber compartido saberes y runas con la guía Nessa —quien partió por senderos que solo ella conocía, dejándonos bendiciones grabadas en el alma— emprendimos la marcha vaelok y

Today, in the Great Lowlands, everything seems peaceful, as usual. It is time to sleep, and every inhabitant of these lands is extinguishing their candles and retiring for the night, ready to resume the

Versión en Español El Arcano de Khan Feywest y el Invierno Sangriento This post is in Spanish and English. You can go to the post in English by clicking HERE El invierno helado ya no era una simple estación;

“THE HUNT IN THE CENTAURI LANDS” *** “Intruders,” the chimpanzee whispered to himself, breaking the calm of his hiding place. From there, crouched behind the lush branches of an ancestral oak, he could

Deutsche Geschichte: Hier ist meine Fortsetzung für Runde 5 des Contests von @takeru255! Dieses Mal habe ich mich von der Story von @culebro inspirieren lassen. Den Post findest du unter – Seine Erzählung

Greetings to Splinterlands and chess fans. The story takes of after the events of the first one. It takes some inspirations from the winning entry of @henruc. Jolius sighed after his defeat. Buns leaned

The noise was familiar, the sensation just as exhausting as it was well-known. Upon opening her eyes, she was back; it was her room just as she remembered it—sparse and slightly cool, the way she liked

Hello Splinterlands warriors. My blog this time is an entry to @takeru255 contest. It's about Khan Feywest. This story is inspired by @henruc and @ineyashami story from previous rounds. It's a continuation

The little camp was finally quiet. The young girl sat near the warm fire. She gently patted the tiny dragon, Vaelok, who was resting his head on her lap. Her mind was still spinning from their long walk.

Greetings, legendary #Splinterlands community! First and foremost, I want to extend a huge thank you to everyone who participated in our lore contests! The entries were filled with creativity and great