Onyx hadn’t needed a map after all. An eye and an ear would have been enough. The show that Pudd had described–over her only meal in days–was as he explained, loud and clear. After ducking out of the heroes plaza, … Continue reading His Majesty’s Service, Salaman The Magnificent, Chapter 3.1
It would have appeared, if anyone else had been present, that a large figure wearing full armor stood in the middle of the dilapidated shack. There was a small screeching sound made from an instrument held by a crookedly formed … Continue reading His Majesty’s Service, Altair Awakes, Chapter 1.3
Are all you PCs not entertained??? Are you not entertained????!!!! Continue reading BLACK HOLLOW 3.2: The Battle of Heroes
While Thrak, Zy’an, Iricah, Areia and Frank are in a nether region of sorts, these two, are at their old game. And it’s deadly! Continue reading BLACK HOLLOW: 2.4 A Challenge for Champions
Tahg the druid makes his ALIND debut. But will he survive his first session in A Crimson Shore? Continue reading BLACK HOLLOW: 1.2 The Black River
Andril Tainer woke with a start and found himself slumped over his work table. Next to him in a tall glass cylinder, a spooked and very agitated stirge struck the clear pane and made a noise like a hammer hitting … Continue reading BLACK HOLLOW: 1.1 Andril and His Return
The axe flew through the air and struck the skinny woman holding a broomstick. She had been holding it out like a spear. Instantly, the stick snapped in two, while the gargantuan axe whizzed towards her flesh. The metal blade … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 31.3 A Giant Speech by Spencer!
In this episode of our campaign, the heroes make a decision to risk their lives for something larger than a treasure chest. But will they live to wish they hadn’t? Find out here! Continue reading A Crimson Shore 31.2 The Wheel and the Stand
Frank put the scope to his eye. “The envoy has arrived. And it’s fanceeeeee.” “Great,” mumbled Iricah. “I wonder who it will be this time. Maybe a queen dressed up like a chef?” “Oh, I doubt it,” said Zy’an. “I’m … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 26.2 Royal Pains
Calling the group that he would soon be meeting with an “envoy” was a bit like calling Zy’an a decent jumper, thought Frank. For sure, these were some of the hardiest warriors he had ever seen. As a veteran warrior … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 27.1 The War Council
Little sparks lit up the darkness at the end of the world. At least that’s the way Iricah saw it whenever she would watch the sunrise by ship. Out here in the isles, she felt isolated, and that was what … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 27.2 The Citadel
The griffons rode the coat-tails of an onshore wind. The gusts dashed against the cliffs one after another, and broke in invisible waves. They could feel each cascading flurry, but they could not see them. The griffons were expert flyers, … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 29.2 Ferroun’s Station
