Welcome to No Books of Men! We are a modern alternate history board set in a magical school nestled in the Columbiana Valley of the Rocky Mountains. Students of the Collegium Illustrata Columbiana (commonly called simply The Academy) are free to explore their wildest imaginations in learning the mystic arts, so long as it does not jeopardize the ongoing Shadow War with the Exarchs. How will you live up to the legacies of Merlin?






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Nov 5 2015, 05:46 PM
It had been a beautiful, early autumn day. The sun had risen, reached an apex, and retreated with barely a cloud appearing to impede its shining. The air was warm, but never seemed to have cross the threshold into hot and a light breeze frequently rose to cool things down even during the hottest times of the day. Even now, as the sun begins its retirement beyond the mountains that encircle the horizon, the rising dusk did little beyond driving most to don a light jacket to hold out the increasingly cool breeze.

Even on the edge of the Academy grounds, alongside the shores of the Deep Lake, the early evening bordered on the idyllic. A handful of students and professors were walking or jogging the trails through the safe parts of the nearby forest. They were enjoying the beauty of Columbiana Valley's autumn landscape and the comfortable temperatures in the waning hours of the day. Even a few of the bolder creatures were enjoying the day on the far, forested side of the lake. A snow white deer drank calmly from the lake, while a small army of squirrels darted about storing their nuts for winter, and a young wyvern could be spotted dozing in a tree above the water line. Even the water seemed to be at peace, as it slowly and lazily lapped against the shore.

Suddenly the calm peace was broken by the sounds of splashing from the center of the large lake. A figure had broken the surface from somewhere below and was desperately fighting to get its head above water. Arms flailed above the waterline and desperate gasps could be heard echoing across the lake. Clearly not a strong swimmer, the figure fought frantically to kick and flail towards shore, but progress was slow. So slow that it might not be quick enough to save her life...
Sep 22 2015, 06:31 PM
It had been a beautiful, early autumn day. The sun had risen, reached an apex, and retreated with barely a cloud appearing to impede its shining. The air was warm, but never seemed to have cross the threshold into hot and a light breeze frequently rose to cool things down evven during the hottest times of the day. Even now, as the sun begins its retirement beyond the mountains that encircle the horizon, the rising dusk did little beyond driving most to don a light jacket to hold out the increasingly cool breeze.

Even on the edge of the Academy grounds, alongside the shores of the Deep Lake, the early evening bordered on the idyllic. A handful of students and professors were walking or jogging the trails through the safe parts of the nearby forest. They were enjoying the beauty of Columbiana Valley's autumn landscape and the comfortable temperatures in the waning hours of the day. Even a few of the bolder creatures were enjoying the day on the far, forested side of the lake. A snow white deer drank calmly from the lake, while a small army of squirrels darted about storing their nuts for winter, and a young wyvern could be spotted dozing in a tree above the water line. Even the water seemed to be at peace, as it slowly and lazily lapped against the shore.

Suddenly the calm peace was broken by the sounds of splashing from the center of the large lake. A figure had broken the surface from somewhere below and was desperately fighting to get its head above water. Arms flailed above the waterline and desperate gasps could be heard echoing across the lake. Clearly not a strong swimmer, the figure fought frantically to kick and flail towards shore, but progress was slow. So slow that it might not be quick enough to save her life...
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