Search results

The cartwheel scars continue upon the passage’s floor, as it slowly descends, straight and true. Walls of basalt, with sections of dark coals within winding veins surround you, though something about this track appears different. This is not some random crack formed from the movements of a once...

Annit & Magaw: Trick or Treat Annit was barely conscious, shivering with shock, pale and soaked with sweat when the priest had arrived. “Carth… Dain…” she mumbled as half-orcen hands went to work. The sensation was incredible, the release, the feeling of cool softness that floated up her...

The burnt-legged rogue does not resist Dain’s rescue effort, as he zips in and hurries away with her back into the dark. Behind them, the sounds of Kravikus taking a battering ring through the passage. The heavy thud of a mace, the slisssh of a sword against fiendish flesh, the explosion of...

Kravikus Comes! Kravikus is slowly but surely being tortured, but there is still literal fire in his tummy, anger in his eyes, and evil intent within every pore of his red, coal-tanned spiney flesh. Within the hole he mashes a foot down against the opposite ankle, angrily opening the trap’s...

Magaw: Kravikus Comes! While loosened gravel, dirt and small particles of stone dance their way into the freshly dug grave for Kravikus, Magaw hangs well above the fiend's head. The skull has had many years to ponder on and memorise artful gifts, and now with the cage of cancellation gone, he...

Kravikus Comes! Annit watches as the ranger rushes out of the shadows. He is certainly fast, much lighter on foot than some time ago when he chased a mischievous rogue girl down Kalair's narrow alleyways! In an instant, Dain stands precariously close to the trap’s edge, hacking backhandedly...

Kravikus Comes! Godly light spills near the demon as he steps to the side, trying to avoid white burning holy flame. It brushes against him, but for the most part Kravikus has avoided Suru's hatred for things foul, corrupt and evil. But it has distracted the beast! Jeovanna has her opening...

Kravikus Comes! The demonic beast snarls angrily at the glowing dancer, displeased with the mockery, lashing out at it with a claw. The razor-sharp nails move through no skin or flesh though, merely cutting through a shape of bright light. Kravikus grunts, and gets to work then. A claw comes...

Kravikus Comes! Magaw descends to hover and face the group anxiously awaiting the results of the trap. Quietly he speaks “of many things I am afraid, but fire be not one of them. I will try and anger him and lure the ugly bastard into your well conceived pit, if only for the irony!” The skull...

Annit's right side, arm and torso had caught the worst of it, stinging with a hot pain that was planning to stick around. The rogue was in shock, a sense of conviction and over-confidence all but burnt away. Magaw hadn't been lying when he'd warned them about “fire”. Kravikus seemed to have...

Kravikus Comes! “Forgive me! I did not know!” Magaw pleads to Metea. “Quick, we must be ready!” He takes off upwards then, to hover at the top of the exit, looking down to witness the mortals at work in a flurry of action. Annit takes a step back to briefly admire her freshly crafted obstacle...

Kravikus Comes! As well as wide carving arcs, deep impalement and weighty slashing, the greatsword offers other advantages. Leverage. A blade axis that in it's center is denser than mere one-handed tools. With a thrust beneath the hinge and a groany sweat-inducing shove, Jeovanna hears the iron...

Decisions Annit nodded. Dain was right. Let the gifted ones, those more versed in religion, magic and possible skull-release consequences determine Magaw’s fate. “You’re not cruel,” she said, pleased that the ranger was talking and any acid-induced chest pains weren’t overcoming him. “We’re...

Hi Morrus, same issue. Have emailed about a week ago. Cheers :) Ivan

Decisions The skull rotates to watch the ranger as he wanders off. It probably wasn't the kind of greeting the old dome had expected, but not everyone was playing aloof or disinterested. Including Annit. “Are you ok?” She asks simply but with genuine concern. “What happened?” The rogue gently...

The Kalarian Precipice - Chapter Five The bodies of a few well-slain lesser demons smoulder upon the floor, acidic ooze-like flesh dissolving. Soon, they will be nothing more than crocodillian bones, elongated skulls and plentiful rows of teeth. Their days of guarding this chamber are over...

< And here endeth Chapter Four! I'll pop a link here to Chapter Five shortly, once a little pre-cooking is complete. Welcome to Level 3 everyone, if you haven't already, please email over your upgraded character sheet :) You are on 1200XP as a result of your combat, findings, and fun...

Magaw: The Grinning Skull The skull hovers closer to the edge of the cage, looking to the Tiefling and tilting itself on a slight angle. Ah, a Tiefling, how fitting! “Farqujy py, ph voroyrlid uw oir orap iw odfuv vorv dyirlyv iw hafrw. Wuzm zupy, xe dyirlyv xe duzzdy ao uz, mijulq kyulq...

There is a disgusting, bubbly and gurgling sound from the fiend as Jeovanna skewers it all the way through. It is done. A twitch, a deaththrow, and it falls backwards, collapsing onto warm black stone. "Ah ha, glorious!" The entrapped skull exclaims. I knew she was special... <Fiend 2 is...

Annit: The Grinning Skull The priest’s sacred flame struggled to find it's target, the evil fiend lashing about and struggling in the distance, the silhouettes of a towering barbarian and petite rogue in melee at its face. Still though, a little of Suru’s radiance finds its way through. A...