Time Waits For No Man - ACMSES AU 2/2OoOTime Waits For No Man - ACMSES AU 2/2 by ~Kingda-Ka
A long, low brick building lay next to the track that joined Spican Village to the long coast road to the west. Brown shields with two golden-hilted swords in cross sat above each entrance. Men and women wearing mail and brown tunics came and went from this building, all bearing arms. These were the Guard, the oldest militia in Timéaréska, spread all over the country and, unlike all the others, were comparatively passive, being more like a police force than a small army. They looked after hamlets and districts and organised the growing postal service, their age and relative cool-headedness affording them great responsibilities.
Time Waits for No Man - ACMSES AU 1/2Time Waits For No ManTime Waits for No Man - ACMSES AU 1/2 by ~Kingda-Ka
An ACMSES AU Fic
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A/N: Hokay, this is probably going to be rather baffling to most of you. For my AU entry I have translated the Society's persons into my worldbuilding project, a country called Timéaréska (pronounced 'Tim-uh-rey-ska) which as its most defining feature has very unstable time, the effects of which I hope to have carried across in the fic. I'm fearing it might be baffling enough to be boring, but please give it a go; I might be wrong.
And please refer to the map - http://kingda-ka.deviantart.com/art/Map-of-Timeareska-295293071
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"The time is out of joint."
– Act I, Scene 5 of
Zest 
Sta.sh
s! ^_^ 
