Now alone, the king's sneer cracks. His eyes twitch, releasing one tear, and then another. A sob escapes his lips. He swallows the rest and his face hardens once more. (Thu, 05 Jun 2025 15:13:31 +0000)
Levoyut Coldwrath does not stir from his throne of ice. His mouth opens, as though he had words to say. Instead, he turns his head to the side and spits, waving away Sanorl. (Thu, 05 Jun 2025 15:13:15 +0000)
Sanorl closes her eyes and clenches her fists before she relays the message to her tribal King: His wayward son is dead at last. (Thu, 05 Jun 2025 15:12:56 +0000)
A frost giant scout arrives at the Frozen Gorge and grunts a few short words to Sanorl, the Cleric of Frost, before turning around and trudging back into the mountains. (Thu, 05 Jun 2025 15:12:38 +0000)
The body would never be found. (Thu, 05 Jun 2025 15:12:21 +0000)
Soon, horns blare and a frantic search begins for the missing remains of the wizened Drillmaster Veyrdoth, who was supposed to be lying in repose. (Thu, 05 Jun 2025 15:11:58 +0000)
As night falls, masked children briefly haunt the shadows of the ruins Ostalagiah, dancing to a silent melody. (Thu, 05 Jun 2025 15:11:44 +0000)
Far from the Fortress, jaguars lounging in the jungle trees lower their heads in recognition and respect as Bognor's shimmering form navigates to his final resting place. (Fri, 30 May 2025 08:37:16 +0000)
Reverent Maran and Acolytes pass by, whispering prayers and farewells to his mortal remains. (Fri, 30 May 2025 08:36:51 +0000)
Lain in state in the Fortress' gray halls, the Marshall Bognor finds peace finally in death. (Fri, 30 May 2025 08:35:37 +0000)
"The shadows cannot hide what you truly are," he remarks calmly before vanishing in a flash, just as he had arrived. (Thu, 29 May 2025 12:11:25 +0000)
A diminutive wizard hovers above the battlements, watching as the cityguards haul the thief away. (Thu, 29 May 2025 12:11:14 +0000)
"Hey you, stop!" a nearby cityguard shouts, grabbing the now-exposed thief's hand which is buried in another hapless adventurer's knapsack. (Thu, 29 May 2025 12:11:02 +0000)
An ear piercing screech rings out as a brilliant flash of light shoots across the sky, illuminating the entire city at once. (Thu, 29 May 2025 12:10:45 +0000)
"What a sucker!" he mutters in a hushed whisper while snickering to himself, before sneaking towards his next victim. (Thu, 29 May 2025 12:10:31 +0000)
With an inaudible slit, a merchant's coin purse drains its contents directly into the thief's nimble hands. (Thu, 29 May 2025 12:10:20 +0000)
Through the bustle of the market square, hidden by shadow, a thief slinks through the crowd. (Thu, 29 May 2025 12:10:10 +0000)