And this is what I should have said... "I’m sorry, but I can’t understand you…" Because telling the ogre princess that I would be honored to wear the ogre full-plate armor was quite obviously a mistake… *sighs then gags*
Mastering something isn't just about working hard, but also realizing that no matter how hard you work, there will always be someone better than you. Just because you have mastered something, does not mean that you have learned all there is to know about it. People invent new ways of doing things, w...
I met an enchanter the other turn. He was a thin, wiry fellow, with pale skin and dark hair which smelled of sandalwood. We just happened to pass one another in the dark forest, though it seemed that he had just come from somewhere less hospitable. Regardless, he greeted me with a wide grin. "G...
Orange and red Violet and blue Brown, gold and green too Each with a purpose Each with a power For the glowing crystals Trinald we will scour New blessings granted Learning new spells Ultimate weapons and armor Ancient secrets held
Greetings and well met my friends and fellow adventurers. For those of you who do not know me, my name is rhalia. I am a warrior of Valorn who is currently undergoing intense training to master my profession. Recently, during a break in my training, I had the distinct pleasure of sitting with Strom....
((This posting is part of another, ongoing topic for another DG forum I am working on, but decided to incorporate this theme and submit it here as well. I hope this is acceptable.)) The winter air is still in the Verthedge Forest, bitter cold and biting any exposed skin as Katria trudges through a f...
Chapter 1 8 Cycles Later The winter air is still in the Verthedge Forest, bitter cold and biting any exposed skin as Katria trudges through a fresh blanket of snow. She sends up a silent prayer, thanking the gods for the lack of wind and asking them to keep Rhalia warm and safe. She had done her bes...
You got it Boss. Please forgive me, but you seem to have forgotten an important detail of this endeavor. We are in dire need of brass... a lot of brass. We need it to... er... aid in the structural integrity of the tunnel. Yeah, that's it... You see, it appears as though the wood we've acquired will...
Prologue In the dead of a cool spring eve, on the outskirts of Dundee, two clerics work feverishly amidst the deafening screams of the warrior. Her face is covered with a thick mixture of sweat and tears, and her hair is plastered to her face because of it. There is blood... a lot of blood. For the ...
::: A party invitation, painstakingly enscribed by Zibathia Shade; the writing is a uniform and elegantly flowing skrit. Around the edges is a lovely and meticulously drawn border of intertwined roses. The entire invitation sparkles with a fine coating of enchanter’s powder. It has been printed on t...
*Using the point of her dagger, Zibathia Shade carves an homage into a nearby tree trunk of the Dark Forest canopy* Miranda, our beloved matron May the light of your love ever shine over Trinald and it’s people Driving away the darkness; bringing peace and prosperity And know, that very light of lov...
Location: Milltown Shelterd Oasis Towards the South, tucked into a little grove of trees, there is a quaint bed and breakfast. It has just opened to afford travelers a place to lay their weary heads and enjoy the splendor of the oasis. The structure stands a single story and has a spacious porch wit...
Please forgive me if I don’t spell this correctly, I never bothered to look at how it was spelled with the way voiceover pronounces it... but is it Bromatic Bose?