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  1. A Colorful Situation pt5

    This is the first adventure one of my hero characters, Hasser, has ever embarked on. He is acting as a messenger for his superiors at the priesthood of the Desi in the city-state Diya'hum. Part 1
  2. A Colorful Situation pt4

    This is the first adventure one of my hero characters, Hasser, has ever embarked on. He is acting as a messenger for his superiors at the priesthood of the Desi in the city-state Diya'hum. Part 1
  3. A Colorful Situation pt 3

    This is the first adventure one of my hero characters, Hasser, has ever embarked on. He is acting as a messenger for his superiors at the priesthood of the Desi in the city-state Diya'hum. Part 1
  4. A Colorful Situation pt 2

    This is the first adventure one of my hero characters, Hasser, has ever embarked on. He is acting as a messenger for his superiors at the priesthood of the Desi in the city-state Diya'hum. Part 1
  5. A Colorful Situation

    This is the first adventure one of my hero characters, Hasser, has ever embarked on. He is acting as a messenger for his superiors at the priesthood of the Desi in the city-state Diya'hum. Part 1
  6. Elements

    Air Lightning Fire Lava Earth Slime Water Ice These are the elements, in a circle. . . . . . . . . .
  7. Wob's Fireball

    Wob snarled at Alavax and spun his index fingers in semicircles, pencil-thin lines of flame tracing the air. Unpronounceable hisses came from his hairy lips, fangs dripping with amber blood. As Alavax slowly realized what was happening, a small glob of orange, shining energy appeared in between the space of Wob’s two fingers as he brought them to a position of facing each other. The lines of flame filled the growing orb, heat tingling on Wob’s skin as his fingers drew closer together. The...
  8. The druid's in timeout...

    The paladin puts the druid in timeout for his antics.
  9. Robes of Souls: Prologue

    “The mortals do not live long enough to appreciate the true extent of their actions, and so only the Immortals recognise the true extent of their folly.” – Nima Vortis, Reaper of Souls – Prologue Tore from slumber, the child jolted upright in an instant. Her few years of life had never presented her with such a piercing, terror-stricken cry quite like the one that emanated from outside. Moments later, it stopped, leaving just the faint song of the wind and the restlessness of the shutters...
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