Flail
The weighted head of the flail hangs like a lodestone from the iron chain bound to the...
The weighted head of the flail hangs like a lodestone from the iron chain bound to the...
The birdfolk lies among a scattering of down and feathers shed during the...
A bladed head of gleaming obsidian crowns the blackened steel haft of this axe like a...
The behir’s final wracking shudders have forced its gullet to empty, expelling the...
The great expanse of the sea is as smooth as a pane of glass. An errant gust sails over...
In its death throes, the behir has disgorged a few mementos of its previous prey. A pile...
Godlike, the gamemaster looms large—an abstruse storyteller, a wielder of esoteric...
Threads of gristle and sinew have been bound together in unnatural purpose to form this...
Under a ridge of granulated rot and bone which might have once been the lich’s arm lie...
Wit and charm were not enough to save this loquacious minstrel from a sticky end, and the...