Manacled and Marked Undead Dwarf
Chains jingle from manacles about the dwarf’s wrists as it swings its arms in clumsy...
Chains jingle from manacles about the dwarf’s wrists as it swings its arms in clumsy...
Under the rainy night’s soggy cloak, Arcanum Manse pulses with esoteric light. Its...
Abjuration, Cartographer, City, Magic, Night, Place, Rain
You snarl a command and hurl a crackling bolt of negative energy—lightning without the...
A golden sickle gleams in one hand; in the other, you bear a sprig of mistletoe,...
Like an orbiting moon, the magical stone drifts ceaselessly around you, passing your gaze...
A chilling ululation springs from your throat; your hands saw the air with necromantic...
Light suffuses your form, undulating over and around you. With a sudden rush of sound...
The caster takes to one knee in an act of obeisance. A brief whispered prayer, and then a...
You spit an invocation with arcane malice. Shadowy smoke boils around your target’s...
Pale mist appears, like a breath on a cold morning, weaving around you. Wisping coils...