The Bloody Prince (D&D)

An Informal Investigation Part 2 (D&D) Jace sat on the table with his crossbow in his lap while Ralph poked at the embers in the fireplace. Riffen was tied up and gagged as his mind went into overdrive. He needed to find a way out of here and worn the others. He feared that if he... Continue Reading →

An Informal Investigation (D&D)

The Titan's League Trial (Part 2)   The group of Sigthyme, Juniper, Tak, and Grace walked away from The Titan's League toward the center of the city. Both Sigthyme and Tak were now members of The Titan's League after a messy trial and gained a bit of notoriety here in Xylon. They hoped that this... Continue Reading →

Hero Training

Training to be as strong as a Mountain Dwarf, As quick as a Wood Elf, As kind as a Halfling, As Smart as a High Elf, As Humorous as a Gnome, As Loyal as a Dragonborn, As Tough as a Half-Orc, As Charismatic as a Tiefling, As Brave as a Human. A whole party of... Continue Reading →

The Titan’s League Trial (D&D)

The Wicked Scepter (D&D)   Sigthyme, Tak, Grace, and Juniper all proceeded to leave The Wicked Scepter and out into the streets of Xylon. They still didn't know where Riffen was taken, but they had a plan. They figured that their best chance of getting a look at the crime scene was for Sightyme and... Continue Reading →

One of the Many

Prompt: "You aren’t a great Hero or a mighty Mage, you’re not the Chosen One, Hell, you’re not even one of their beloved Companions. You’re just one of thousands of nameless footsoldiers just trying to survive the final battle." The life of an adventurer was never one I would willingly choose. Although it looks like... Continue Reading →

The Wicked Scepter (D&D)

Searching For Riffen Part 2 (D&D) Ms. Zaffre sat in her study with stray papers and open scrolls laid out before her. Some were proper stories written by adventurers and mages, while others were just scraps of parchment, barely eligible which just spoke of myths and legends. All of it was a bit of a spiderweb... Continue Reading →

The Legend of the Old Sword

Image Prompt by Egor Poskryakov    Outside of the village walls stands a small hill. This hill stands out from the other green hills of the rolling plain due to the mass of rocks at the very top. Within the mound is a sword plunged into it with a bit of red fabric which flaps in... Continue Reading →

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