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The ruins of the tower loomed over the surrounding plains, like a tombstone so old that time had worn away the
The ruins of the tower loomed over the surrounding plains, like a tombstone so old that time had worn away the
The rules of the tournament never said "don't cheat," just "don't get caught" — but couldn't manage it. He flu
The rules of the tournament never said "don't cheat," just "don't get caught" — but couldn't manage it. He flu
The satyr frowns. "No. I've made up my mind. Whatever happens, I stay with my love — alive or dead."
The satyr gives you a broad smile and nods respectfully. "How about that — the day brings not just a visitor,
The satyr hisses, covering his eyes with his hand: "In the name of all that's good and fair, lower your voice…
The satyr huffs a dull laugh. "You're just full of yourself, aren't you?"
The satyr looks at you incredulously. "That skinbag thinks she can order me around? Tell your hag mistress tha
The satyr looks at you incredulously. "You think I work for that skinbag?! I'd sooner cut off my horns! But yo
The satyr looks puzzled. "Shyka? What do the Many have to do with this?" He grins, showing sharp teeth, and wa
The satyr plays the reed pipe, and the dryad, laughing, accompanies him by clapping her hands. As they see you
The satyr sighs in relief, massaging his temples.
The satyr stares at you with an expression of pure agony on his face. "Ga-a-ah, what the hell. I couldn't care
The satyr waves at you dismissively. "I'm not bowing to you. You've no power over me…"
The satyr winces. "Quiet, quiet, you hornless devil… What you want here?"
The satyr, pale, steps between you and the dryad. "Forgive me for playing this trick on you! You must understa
The satyr, seemingly surprised at his own luck, nods quickly and hides the reed pipe.
The satyr's expression crumples, his ears drooping. "But why? I was doing such a good job!" He looks to the wo
The scarecrow's aura is strong, almost like a lightning flash to your senses. It is not a bundle of sticks and
The scintillations around the flower fade away. With them fade the faint feeling of anxiety, and the meadow be
The screams of the poor nereid still ring in your ears, as Tsanna slowly wipes her knife and points at you mea
The screams of the poor nereid still ring in your ears, as Tsanna slowly wipes her knife and points at you mea
The seal has a strong aura. It appears as though a magical trap has tied the elementals to this place.
The seal itself is enchanted, and will react on any attempts to either dispel the enchantment or break the sea
The search ended with unexpected success — among the rotting books and old scrolls we found a heavy tome in go
The search turned out to be a surprising success. We found the key in a small niche that had been covered with
The search turned out to be a surprising success. We found the key in a small niche that had been covered with
The season of Bloom was over, its invasion of magical beasts stopped. Finally getting a break, it was time for
The season of Bloom was over, its invasion of magical beasts stopped. Finally getting a break, it was time for
The second round was untying knots — competitors would be tied up on poles resembling ship masts, and they had
The sentry scratches the back of his head. "So, what, I gotta go wake up the commander? These Restovic challen
The servant doesn't look well — his eyes are bloodshot and his cheeks are flushed. As soon as he notices your
The servant doesn't look well — his eyes are bloodshot and his cheeks are flushed. As soon as he notices your
The servant forces a smile. "As you wish, Your Grace. I'll do my best!"
The settler looks more closely at the wand the half-orc is holding, and his faces grow dark with anger. "That'
The settlers exchange looks. "Yes, about the republic... We went a little overboard..."
The shadow of a smile crosses Linxia's face. "I and my knights are perfectly capable of finding and eliminatin
The shaman convulsively sucks some air in and carries on with a weakening voice. "Find! Lamashtu's Womb, up th
The shaman emerges from behind the backs of his tribe members — a goblin you already know, covered in tattoos
The shaman stares at the student for a while, hissing wordlessly, then turns to the others. "Gulb. Eat."
The shaman turns and sees you. His eyes go wide and he points his finger at you. "Dur borba! Kill meatsss!"
The shaman's eyes, red, small and wicked, have a feverish glint to them. "And who else?! The blossom-seeds cam
The shamans words become quieter and quieter. "We be Lamashtu's sons... watering... seed-sowing... readying...
The short-haired tiefling girl steps on her friend's tail. "Stop it, Naiho! Don't you see you're upsetting her
The short, ratty man, whose filthy strands of hair do little to obscure his prominent bald spot, doesn't even
The silence is broken by the measured clapping of a heavy pair of hands. Clapping slowly, a human-like creatur
The silence is broken by the shrill voice of some kobold. "Jassson dessserter! Trobold, menac-ssse, war!" The
The silence seems to last forever. Tiny troll eyes are hungrily peering at you — obviously craving your blood.
The silence that falls feels unnatural. Your own steps and hastily-muggled cough seem far-away. It has gotten
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