Shadows of the End
So this is what the end feels like? She thought. The world really ends in darkness? A snort escaped the Worgen’s snout as she stared at the darkened sands below her. Silence was the only response she received. How…
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In character reactions and writing.
The Katagri Chronicles: Graves
Disclaimer: These chronicles are session write ups of our Dungeon of the Mad Mage group. They’re told from the journal entries and viewpoint of the character Katagri Rockwall, a Tabaxi Grave Doman Cleric. She’s excitable.…
The Katagri Chronicles: Underground
Disclaimer: These chronicles are session write ups of our Dungeon of the Mad Mage group. They’re told from the journal entries and viewpoint of the character Katagri Rockwall, a Tabaxi Grave Doman Cleric. She’s excitable.…
The Katagri Chronicles: The First Descent
Disclaimer: These chronicles are session write ups of our Dungeon of the Mad Mage group. They’re told from the journal entries and viewpoint of the character Katagri Rockwall, a Tabaxi Grave Doman Cleric. She excitable.…
The Katagri Chronicles: Waterdeep
Disclaimer: These chronicles are session write ups of our Dungeon of the Mad Mage group. They’re told from the journal entries and viewpoint of the character Katagri Rockwall, a Tabaxi Grave Doman Cleric. She excitable.…
NPC: Anska (Skyrim-High Gate Ruins)
It’s not like I was waiting an incredibly long time, but I couldn’t exactly leave the room I was in when that cat entered. Clawed hands slowly released the tension and lowered her bow to…
Eyes of Bahamut: Blood and Smoke
I watched from the flames as these filthy cultists razed the church. The half elf’s earliest memories of his faith where housed in those walls along with the trapped villagers. This motley crew. Adventurers they…
Eyes of Bahamut: In Flames
It pains me to watch the destruction of this little town. So much life. So much potential. So much snuffed out by fire and looters. The half orc hates my kind. She had been tracking…
Eyes of Bahamut: The Darkness
Despite the insistence of the priests, we don’t see everything. Not always. We may try to keep our eyes on the comings and goings of our world, but the world is vast and our eyes…
Hero’s Journey: Part One
There were so many questions she couldn’t answer. Who put a staff in her hands…or more accurately, claws? How was it decided she was capable of going to war in the first place? Was she…