Clad in gleaming mail, Hodeurn stood amongst his generals. After spending too long in his felid form, his face and
Moise rubbed his arm where Tinnigan’s pseudodragon bit him hours before. Harman stood from his bunk finally prepared to apologize
Cythe gazed out into the ocean of darkness shimmering with points of light. The smooth plates comprising her body reflected
Over the last year or more, I’ve been running a Dungeons & Dragons 5e campaign with four of my friends
The following story was written for my Dungeons & Dragons character, W.I.L.D.E.R., a Warforged Druid coming into its own and