Drakkar Waves batter the longship as it plows onward through the water like a spear, cutting a… Galactic Military Convention Backdropped by the infinite expanse of space, the conference hall vibrates with ten thousand conversations. The… Piermaster’s Stall on Rainy Night A hanging lantern draws attention to an otherwise humdrum stall, its beige striped awning flapping in… Piermaster’s Stall Bereft of any pomp, this bare-bones stall serves as the office of the piermaster overseeing the… Alistair Muir The captain stands relaxed at the helm, an easy right hand on the wheel, as his… Barbarian War Paint, Woad: Applied You dip your fingers into the paint, the waxy substance cold as ice to the touch…. Barbarian War Paint, Woad The small pot fits in the palm of the hand like a makeup compact. Its cheap,… Temple to a God of Sailors The temple to this god echoes the lines of an overturned galleon. Great double doors in… Camp Leader’s Pavilion … d’Artagnan, l’Amant Rouge A paragon of martial flamboyance, draped in the coat of a naval captain, strides down the… « Older Entries
