Monk of the Viper Fist
The monk’s battle-hardened face tenses, his lips parting as his teeth clench. With a...
The monk’s battle-hardened face tenses, his lips parting as his teeth clench. With a...
A school of fish swims past as you emerge from a thick forest of kelp, on one of your...
Bullywug, Event, Foreboding, Merfolk, Scene request, Sea, Threat, Underwater
“This deal doesn’t have any extra conditions. It’s credits for information: nothing...
“I’m not sure the protein in your flesh would agree with me—but the more you talk...
“Your presence defiles this place. Your breath pollutes sanctified air. Your flesh...
The squeak of a tiny sneeze erupts from one of the bushes to the south, sending a firefly...
I see the attack coming and I know I’m dead meat—what meat is left, anyway. Almost...
Like a boar rooting in the dirt, I lean forward, the [weapon]’s end near the...
With two fingers of each hand I sweep the air in whorls and arcs, touching my...
The action of loading my [weapon] has become so automatic I could recite a poem at...