Sundries from a Aarakocra
The birdfolk lies among a scattering of down and feathers shed during the...
The birdfolk lies among a scattering of down and feathers shed during the...
The behir’s final wracking shudders have forced its gullet to empty, expelling the...
In its death throes, the behir has disgorged a few mementos of its previous prey. A pile...
Under a ridge of granulated rot and bone which might have once been the lich’s arm lie...
The lich’s skeletal form has degraded beyond even undeath, leaving nothing but a pile...
Pale of skin and dark of intent, this vampiric knight stands with an aristocratic sneer....
From the stygian dark shuffles a witch, her soot-gray robes as dark as her soul. Clutched...
A disturbing armored figure emerges from the sickly glow emanating from the doorway...
Tramping across the field looms an unliving giant, a gargantuan abomination sloughing...
The grassland ripples in the wind, the rushing sound like small waves breaking softly...