Spectacle Unleashed
I pull back the bowstring like a circus master pulling back the curtain. What flies forth...
I pull back the bowstring like a circus master pulling back the curtain. What flies forth...
The battlefield is my circus: my bow bends like a contortionist and launches my arrow...
Like a juggler at the fair, my hands move in complex spirals—too fast to track, too...
The snarling sahuagin clings to its trident even in death. It takes a few strong pulls to...
A large spiked shell with a blush-pink interior hangs on a fibrous string around the...
As squat, wide, and heavy as mountain stone, one wouldn't expect dwarves to excel in...
A vast wagon painted in candy colors looms tall over the sawdust-scattered field. Its...
The lights in the tent go dim but for a beacon shining upon the sawdust in the center of...
A circus coming to town is colorful, making loud promises of fun—of dangers made safe...
The riotous noise of the circus fades into the background as canvas walls close out the...