The tunnels of sandstone soon turned into a variety pack of laboratory nightmares! Andril and Haryk jumped, skipped and skidded in the sand and rock. They sped through the tunnels, rounding corners and trying to keep their wits in case … Continue reading BLACK HOLLOW 6.3 The Help That Haryk Wanted to See
Haryk and Andril once more found that their instincts were right, and their instincts were wrong too. This was becoming a severe habit for them both. The keep’s corridors did in fact bring them to an empty and cavernous space–they … Continue reading BLACK HOLLOW 6.2 Dragons, and Dungeons, Sort Of
“How do I look?” asked Andril. He was wearing as many of the magical items as he could fit on his person–everything he could find in the space that he thought he might need. Those he couldn’t wear, Haryk was. … Continue reading BLACK HOLLOW 6.1 Abraxas’ Laboratory
“Abraxas is the student of the ages.” Andril was overcome with his studies now, so he set the tome on top of the stack of others like it. It wasn’t just a mountain of information before him. It was a … Continue reading BLACK HOLLOW 5.5 The Great Battle to Come
Wake up sleepy head. Waaaaaaaaaake uuuuuuuuuppppp. All was black while Haryk’s mind tossed in a sea of memories, of darkness, and clawing things, and cuts and wounds. Andril was dead, and he was dying. His arms shot up uncontrollably, pushing … Continue reading BLACK HOLLOW 5.4 The Study of Ages
Haryk pulled in front of Andril, and ran on expecting the mage to keep up. He didn’t though and Haryk soon had to pull him onward by the collar. He learned quick this still wasn’t going to work, nor could … Continue reading BLACK HOLLOW 5.3 A Bedtime Story Before Sleep
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