Upgrade your account to a Community Supporter account and remove most of the site ads.
Enchanted Trinkets Complete--a hardcover book containing over 500 magic items for your D&D games!

Reply to thread

Message: <blockquote data-quote="Deuce Traveler" data-source="post: 4268858" data-attributes="member: 34958">"The man is right, Sanmar.  Do you want to live forever?"The small man smiles wrily and answers, "Yes I do.  And I'll accept a few hundred more years as next best.  Well we don't know if he stands against us... let's do this shall we."  Sanmar walks past Eroll and approaches the giant.  "Ho, Banbosel!  Are you also playing the game?  Mayhaps we should work together and beat the enemy one more time.  We are, after all, at the end of the board.  What say you?"The red-haired ancient giant stands to his full height, and his bones creak as he straightens himself out.  Still, there is no fat on the man and muscles ripple along his arms.  "Eroll, is it possible that you have grown dumber?  What are you doing with a worm like Sanmar?  And are those mortals that you've decided to stand with now?  I am working for the one that you call the 'enemy', and this is just a part of the battlefield he claims.  Don't you recognize those fighting below or do you see them only as shadows?  Those are your people fighting and dying.  It is the end of the children of Dorin and of the rest of the filth they call humans.  So tell me, what will you do?  Fight me?  The two of you would never manage to take me on your own, and you are mistaken if you think this man and this gnome have much of a chance.  There was only one who has held back the end of civilization, but the Rider hasn't been seen in such a long time."  The giant uproots a large tree standing nearby, which causes it to become less of a shadowy vision and more real like the giant and your companions.  He tears the branches off to allow this make-shift club into a weapon and walks towards you.</blockquote>

Verification