Sundries from a Blue Dragon’s Lair
The blue dragon’s lair appears surprisingly sparse. Among a few battered arms and...
The blue dragon’s lair appears surprisingly sparse. Among a few battered arms and...
The darkness and the rain do little to stifle the line of adventurers growing before the...
Armor, Cartographer, City, Goblinoid, Mourning, Night, Place, Rain, Shop, Weapon
On this side of the market, the smell of metal and leather replaces the fruity fragrance...
Armor, Cartographer, City, Equipment, Orc, Place, Shop, Weapon
Waves batter the longship as it plows onward through the water like a spear, cutting a...
A macabre amalgamation of pulsing metal and otherworldly energy awaits those who venture...
The soft, metallic rustle of chain mail announces the priest’s every movement as he...
Though age lines his face like the slopes of a weathered mountain, the master smith still...
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The gale screams above as lightning splinters the sky, casting an actinic splash across...
Snow fills the crevices of the chain mail draped over the arm and icicles dangle from the...