Bobbie’s diary from Tarcania®

Are you completely new to the world of Tarcania? Then you’ll find the first episode here:

At the end of each episode you will find a link that will take you to the next story. So you can read all the episodes one after the other.

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09: The Cup

09: The Cup

The midday hour had already passed when I left Hephon and made my way to the pottery. Of course, Socks knew this route as well and led me through the alleys of Tarcania to the...

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08: Hephon the Blacksmith

08: Hephon the Blacksmith

I followed Socks through the small forest surrounding the Guild. The path was just wide enough for a cart and a horse to pass. I enjoyed breathing in the spicy air, scented with...

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07: My first Task

07: My first Task

I woke up when I felt kneading on my back. At first, I didn’t know where I was or what those little pinpricks meant, but then I realised I had whiskers on my face. Socks… right…...

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06: The Pages of the Kingdoms

06: The Pages of the Kingdoms

Sereina led me through winding corridors to the dining hall. Socks was still sitting on my shoulder, looking around curiously. He seemed very intrigued, and the word "dining...

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05: How I met Socks

05: How I met Socks

I left the Guild and strolled down the winding alleys. Wherever I find myself, my first step is always toward the market, for it is there that life pulses strongest - and why...

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04: The Tarot Guild

04: The Tarot Guild

Before I left the Golden Chalice, Marcus gave me a few coins. "Just in case, and you can give them back to me before you leave Tarcania." I was so grateful to have found a friend...

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03: A morning to remember

03: A morning to remember

I slept long and dreamless, simply too exhausted from the storm, my crash landing, the endless march – and then there was the fact that I was supposedly stranded between...

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02: The Golden Chalice

02: The Golden Chalice

Crossing a bridge, I entered the a town and made my way up the hill. Strangely, many of the sights felt oddly familiar, though I couldn't quite place why. I pushed these thoughts...

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01: My arrival in Tarcania

01: My arrival in Tarcania

As I was flying home to Falkenstein from Damascus via Istanbul, I found myself caught in a violent storm. I had never experienced anything like it. The wind tossed my plane –...

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