Hi there WordPress readers. My name is Thomas and I am a Dungeon Master! Ooohh…… This site is a journal of sorts for our campaigns, written in a more narrative structure than a simple summary. Join our adventurers as they … Continue reading Join our Campaign’s Finale!
NARRATIVE INTERLUDE, A New Host RADAGAR the Red, “Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens.” – J.R.R. Tolkien “Faith…is intellectual bankruptcy.” Dan Barker “You often meet your fate on the road you take to avoid it.” Goldie … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 26.1 A New Host, The Story of Radagar the Red
“Oh I see, so you’re like a stalker now?” “I seek,” spoke the elegant voice. The voice was slick, crisp with ancient wisdom, articulate. There was still a pause, an exasperation. Areia’s verbal assaults were as quick as her physical … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 24 Interlude:The Seeker, The Stalker, and The Rogue
The wind howled and a fine mist swirled as they climbed the stone steps. By the time Zy’an led them to the last of the monk’s structures, they were covered with beads of moisture. “The inner sanctum?” Frank pointed to … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 23.3 Zy’an’s Last Stand
Zy’an knelt over the area that once contained his only possessions. He ran his fingers over the edges where his mat had rested. The stone was a little smoother here. How many of the monks had slept here before him? … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 23.2: The Way of the Long Death
Iricah exhaled. She didn’t consider what Areia called stealth breathing a few years ago an important skill, but she was getting better at it. “Your body needs far less air than you give it,” Zy’an had told her. She wasn’t … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 23.1:What Iricah Found, Again
by Adrian Zy’an sat amongst the familiar stones and crossed his legs. His blood, their blood, lay everywhere. It was mixed with the bile and putrescence of the creature. The creature that should not have been. The beast that nearly … Continue reading A Crimson Shore: Character Backgrounds, Zy’an Part 2: Training in the Clouds
Areia’s Wake sailed along the shoreline of a strange and exotic coast. Island after island of sound infested, wild, untamed mystery. Thrak had learned from his days on board pirating vessels in Far Realm, that shallower waters meant dangerous waters. … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 21.3 Slavery of One Kind or Another
There in a little glass jar, turned upside down was a miniature version of an obese man, resting inside against the glass. Unbelievably, he had a stubbly beard, and wore a shirt that did not quite cover his protruding belly. … Continue reading A Ruthless Frontier 7.2 Follow That Obese Pixie!
The Poo Doo was once not so great. Find out about our favorite/most hated NPC here. Continue reading A Ruthless Frontier 7.5 The NSFW Back Story, “Poo Doo’s Secret Desire”
“When the Dungeon Master says, ‘You take 66 points of damage,’ it is wise to ask if he meant 6D6 points of damage.” … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 18.3 Conspiracy Theories
Two Weeks Prior… The woman awoke to find herself lashed in the most severe way one could imagine, by neck, by arm, elbow, knee and ankle, and even in some manner she couldn’t shake out of, by her forehead. She … Continue reading A Crimson Shore: 18.4 The Library Lady