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One needn't be a druid to understand the plants under our feet were unusual, to say the very least. They were
One needn't be a druid to understand the plants under our feet were unusual, to say the very least. They were
One moonless night, Jaethal mysteriously disappeared! Soon, frightened fishers discovered her body (really tru
One moonless night, Jaethal mysteriously disappeared! Soon, frightened fishers discovered her body (really tru
One last step was all that prevented our leader from shaking the Lantern King's curse from his shoulders. Find
One kobold emerges from the swarming crowd. His scales are a touch lighter than those of his companions. Upon
One daredevil among us was ready to climb down first to help the rest afterward.
One by one, we started climbing down.
One by one, we started climbing down.
One by one, the barbarians stop arguing and join the chant. Soon the whole tribe is shouting Nilak's name. The
Once, long ago, a sturdy watchtower rose above the forest, ready to signal an enemy's approach day or night. N
Once, long ago, a sturdy watchtower rose above the forest, ready to signal an enemy's approach day or night. N
Once, long ago, a sturdy watchtower rose above the forest, ready to signal an enemy's approach day or night. N
Once, long ago, a sturdy watchtower rose above the forest, ready to signal an enemy's approach day or night. N
Once the war was over, Tristian kept his promise to Sarenrae. In the middle of celebrating the king's victory,
Once the war was over, Tristian kept his promise to Sarenrae. In the middle of celebrating the king's victory,
Once the war was over, Tristian kept his promise to Sarenrae. In the middle of celebrating the king's victory,
Once the war was over, Tristian kept his promise to Sarenrae. In the middle of celebrating the king's victory,
Once the song was over, Dugath appealed to his guests, us, to surprise our hosts. The baroness decided our bes
Once stately, the ancient cyclops shudders and moans. Foul black liquid runs down the cavities in his face and
Once proud and bright, the plant has lost all its charms — it looks wilted and beyond salvation. The only part
Once each prisoner has drunk the water, the goblins stand the captives up and lead them away, deeper into the
Once again, I was convinced that everyone, deep in their hearts, wants to admire and serve a dragon — even oth
Once again, a length of rope proved itself indispensable for adventuring — especially when the adventurer know
Once again, a length of rope proved itself indispensable for adventuring — especially when the adventurer know
On the low grounds among the hills, some Numerian barbarians had set up camp. While obviously set up recently
On the low grounds among the hills, some Numerian barbarians had set up camp. While obviously set up recently
On the low grounds among the hills, some Numerian barbarians had set up camp. While obviously set up recently
On the floor of the hut, lying among eggshells, an old lizardfolk is pressing his hand against a festering wou
On the floor of the hut, lying among eggshells, an old lizardfolk is pressing his hand against a festering wou
On the bank, to our utter surprise, we saw a ferry. Its rough-sounding ferryman smelled like onions and troubl
On the bank, to our utter surprise, we saw a ferry. Its rough-sounding ferryman smelled like onions and troubl
On second thought, the idea of hasty climbing a treacherous slope in the dark was not a good one... and, um, t
On reviewing the situation, our leader elected to return at a later time.
Olika takes a step back, her eyes wide with fear. "I… I'll explain..."
Olika straightens the folds of her dress and puts her hands over her belly.
Olika starts sobbing. "I tried! I tried to find out what's wrong! To heal myself! To appease the gods! The pri
Olika shrugs. "I've little coin, Your Grace… So I have to beg traders on the road to ride in their carts. I sp
Olika shakes her head slowly. "No… I don't think so..."
Olika raises her face and stares at Kesten, surprised. "What?" She blinks off the tears. "Become a priestess?
Olika pales. "Cultists? That's… that's horrible! But… how can I help you?"
Olika nods. "Of course, Your Grace."
Olika hesitates. "I don't know yet." She answers. "But if things turn out well… why not?"
Olika hesitates, then takes a key out from her cloak and hands it to you without a word.
Olika hands her head, and her hands cover her belly, as if trying to protect her unborn child. After a moment,
Olika gives you several hasty nods. It seems the talk of cultists has frightened her.
Olika gives you perplexed look. "But that's not true! It's not!" Her voice trembles. "Dumra… the hostess… she.
Olika frowns. "I heard a noise from the kitchen… It was like something fell on the floor. And then this grumpy
Oleg's trading post now resembles a border stronghold more than a haven for merchants and travelers. A town sp
Oleg's trading post now resembles a border stronghold more than a haven for merchants and travelers. A town sp
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