Fent and Crol had developed a sort of friendship, though it was more of a relationship of mutual benefit. Fent was the brain and Crol was the brawn. Together, they were viewed as villains by the memb… (View Post)

Now that you’re here together as a matter of circumstance, you realize that these are not the members of the guard you would have chosen to accompany you into the wilderness. Westik, foolish, naive, … (View Post)

“Here we are,” says Jirt, throwing his rations into your pool. Westik, the young happy man, and Bilmar, the old idiot, throw their rations in without hesitation, as does Retkathar. Crol, a burly midd… (View Post)

You come to the previous fork in the road, and take the only option left to you. You travel deeper into the belly of the mountain, marveling at the stone. Perhaps it is the admittance that you are no… (View Post)

Without waiting to see what Colden does, Casak silently charges into the orcs, downing the first one without a noise. Nareth cuts the second down, and Jirt kills a third. By the time the last few are… (View Post)