Loot from a Beckoning Lich
Under a ridge of granulated rot and bone which might have once been the lich’s arm lie...
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...
The undead dwarf wears only a loincloth and ceremonial beads in a beard that, once auburn...
Threads of silver form a mesh through this black arming shirt. Some of the threads form...
A silvery alloy makes up these manacles. Lacking a chain, they instead bind the hands...
The grinding of bone on bone scrapes against your senses as you awaken, your world...
Hooded taskmasters stand watch over lines of workers chained together in body and fate....
Summary coming...
Summary coming...
Clinging to his mother with small, thin fingers, the ragged child looks upon you with...