Your Torch Goes Out
The sizzle of your dying torch hisses in the looming darkness, the safety of light...
The sizzle of your dying torch hisses in the looming darkness, the safety of light...
A captain of the guard screams to his underlings, yellow spittle spraying from his mouth....
Captain, Castle, Fomorian, Guard, Place, Plane, Plane of faerie
Like the Fomori themselves, their fortress is a macabre distortion of power and pride....
The one-eyed giant wears a brand on his left shoulder, a fomorian symbol combining...
Hunched and twisted, the hulking creature stands at a giant's height. Sinew shifts under...
The slouched, malformed creature drags a heavy cudgel behind them, towering over you...
Tales are rife of a fomorian empire that once spanned the Plane of Faerie. You wonder now...