Nukrolir Onyxheart The glow of the sword strapped to his back makes the obsidian skin of the genasi… Baldwin Bladesemmer The earth-bonded man’s brown skin gives an impression of sculpted stone—riven with minor fissures—and his composure… Tournament Winner’s Romantic Glance The victor stands victorious, a hush falling over the spectators. In that moment, her gaze locks… Temple to a Goddess of Pleasure The underside of the temple’s golden dome is painted with a mural depicting the gods feasting… Stealthy Dark Elf Leaves Rose on Pillow Like a silken shadow, the woman slips quietly through the open window, her feet barely touching… Out of the Park Bouncing my [weapon] on my shoulder, I wink at the foe and blow them a kiss…. Light Touch A mere touch is all it takes, something almost affectionate—a tickle just there, where the fountain… Love Letter I caress the crossbow, and it shudders with tension. I tickle the trigger, and it quivers… Soulmate The arms of my crossbow hug the string tight, keeping the bolt nuzzled until it is… Rogues on Alert A rough-looking pair of individuals occupies one of the quieter tables in the tavern. They sip… « Older Entries
