The Curse of Time

“I am so sick of this shipment crap!”

“Hush, Ayen! We’ll blow our cover if people hear us.”

The sun of a bright day flooded the graze lands of Kastro with warmth and life. Farmers diligently worked their fields in anticipation of the upcoming Cren harvest. Acres of grain and vegetables stretched out for as far as the eye could see. In a field that lay fell, overgrown with tall grasses and wild flowers, hid two thieves. They stared intently at the nearby dirt road that served as an alternate trade route between Kastro and Alekia.

Yes, I am known as Mink on this site. I am also known as Kibure on Reddit, and Kibby on other sites.

Hello all,

Daworm here (the lovely host for The Curse of Time site).
Mink and Waugriff are slightly busy so I've assisted in some minor site configs, still learning Drupal but in part of this I've cleaned up all accounts other than those I know are legit (IE: 3 only) so if you are a legit user and registered previously, please register again!

Forums are also now open for public posting, if your post doesn't appear straight away just means the antispam filter found something naughty in it (or it's a bit to touchy feely...) but it'll get approved if it's legit posting :)

Welcome to the new Curse of Time. This is the new website for Mark Cuevas, author of the Curse of Time books and the Infinity Role Playing Game.