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The sorceress looks down. After a long silence she nods at last. "All right... All right, so be it. At least m
The sorceress' face shifts as one emotion dissolves into another – disappointment, resentment, despair, fury,
The sound is coming from all directions at once. Soft, disgusting, maddening. It evoked a legion of grave worm
The sound of a ghostly laughter surrounds you. It comes from everywhere and nowhere, and it's hard to say whet
The sound of a ghostly laughter surrounds you. It comes from everywhere and nowhere, and it's hard to say whet
The sound of a ghostly laughter surrounds you. It comes from everywhere and nowhere, and it's hard to say whet
The spriggan cringes and glares at you. "Go on, then," he mutters through clenched teeth. "Ask your questions.
The spriggan ponders for several moments. "Fine. Ask. But I won't tell you where my provisions are."
The Stag Lord shakes his head, as if banishing a thought. "My dream that never came true. So what? I didn't ge
The statue on the right looks vaguely like a giant version of Nok-Nok – and the other looks to be... something
The statue wasn't heavy at all. It slid easily along the floor — the problem was none of us knew which directi
The steel scepter falls from Jarmuld's hand with a loud clang. The paladin's head falls to his chest helplessl
The Stolen Lands are called the "land of popular rule," for in these lands, common people feel fully in contro
The Stolen Lands are called the "land of popular rule," for in these lands, common people feel fully in contro
The Stolen Lands managed to eliminate kobolds, but not quite all the trolls. Even nowadays, unlucky travelers
The Stolen Lands managed to eliminate kobolds, but not quite all the trolls. Even nowadays, unlucky travelers
The Stolen Lands still remain a domain of bandits. However, every outlaw in the area knows that if you don't b
The Stolen Lands still remain a domain of bandits. However, every outlaw in the area knows that if you don't b
The Stolen Lands still remain a domain of bandits. However, every outlaw in the area knows that if you don't b
The stone flies in an arc, hits the gate and thuds on the ground. You wait several moments in awkward silence,
The stone flies straight and true and hits the vendor on the shoulder. With a scream, the man loses his balanc
The stone hit his left shoulder, hard enough to draw blood. A bit more to the right, and things could have end
The stone misses the raven. With rattling caws, the raven takes to the air and flies away. In moments, it is n
The stone panel and the mechanism keeping it shut are both sturdy and effective. Neither lockpicking skills no
The stone radiates a powerful enchantment aura.
The stone skips on the water, leaving circles on its surface, then finally disappears with a last, short splas
The stonework here has crumbled, leaving a huge boulder to block your way. Fortunately, there's a large girder
The stonework here has crumbled, leaving a huge boulder to block your way. Fortunately, there's a large girder
The Storyteller bows and hands you a piece of parchment, on which is printed a short list, written in ornate h
The Storyteller bows his head. "As you know, Adra was successful. Her clan rejoined the rest of the tribe, and
The Storyteller bows. "I shall make the arrangements."
The Storyteller carefully takes the fragment from your hand and sighs, as if yielding to the inevitable. "My h
The Storyteller caresses the metal shards with the tips of his fingers. "A noble man once wore these bracers —
The Storyteller clears his throat. "I am a keeper of stories, Your Grace, and I have amassed a respectable col
The Storyteller clenches the melted shards in his hand. "Luck is a fickle partner — you may think yourself her
The Storyteller cocks his head. "So? What shall I tell Lady Sharvan? To my mind, these people need our guidanc
The Storyteller doesn't answer, his unseeing eyes staring ahead blankly.
The Storyteller finishes his inspection. "Remember me, should you find anything noteworthy."
The Storyteller frowns. "A risky decision, Your Grace. But so be it."
The Storyteller frowns. "A risky decision, Your Grace. But so be it."
The Storyteller gently touches a finger to the claws and fangs that make up the fetish, as if testing their sh
The Storyteller hands back the spear fragment, his forehead covered in sweat. "What an unpleasant memory. I do
The Storyteller heaves a sigh, runs his hand over his face, and rubs his temples. "Thus the expedition to the
The Storyteller hesitates. His face grows pensive, and more grim than usual. "Yes. The ending of this story is
The Storyteller holds the pieces of metal carefully in his hands. "I shall begin. Not every legend speaks of h
The Storyteller idly toys with the ancient, plain-looking coin. "What was the name of the Koloran ruler who is
The Storyteller inclines his head respectfully.
The Storyteller looks concerned. "Tragedy has struck the magic quarter, Your Highness. Another one of their ex
The Storyteller looks tired and sullen. "Your Highness, the people are unhappy. Your subjects feel certain tha
The Storyteller lowers his had sorrowfully. "Alas, this is true. Believe me, I didn't want a fight. But my foo
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