You come upon the entrance to the throne room shortly thereafter where two guards stand at attention, waiting to announce visitors and bar entry as needed. The black dust swirls around their shoulder… (View Post)

Nerna hands you both a satchel filled with hard bread and some foodstuffs. “For the road,” she says. “A little nip to tide you over when the soldier rations get hard on your tongue.” Then she rushes … (View Post)

Nerna looks at the half-orc with a slight apprehension, but her concern overcomes her fear, and she clasps his hands, looking into his eyes for the first time. “He’s just comin’ into manhood, he is, … (View Post)

The door closes behind you two with a puff of black dust. You make your way down the familiar, darkened corridors of the castle for the king’s throne room. You pass by several servants going about th… (View Post)

As though realizing he had displayed a moment of weakness, he suddenly straightens. He looks askance at his former tutor, and for a moment his face softens. “Master Colden...” he whispers. Then, he c… (View Post)