Loot from a Sahuagin
The snarling sahuagin clings to its trident even in death. It takes a few strong pulls to...
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...
The dirge of ages spills from my mouth, the rage filling me with the call of my...
Action, Barbarian, Combat, Dirge, Player, Scene request, Spirit
I step forward, hand placed over my diaphragm—over the well of sorrow that fills with...
Wind and waves drive themselves against a passionless face of rock. On this day the waves...
Soft, long chords of ceremonial music float on the air from some distant place. The sky...
The creatures move as one in the darkness, moonlight bathing their blue-green scales in...