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...
Chains jingle from manacles about the dwarf’s wrists as it swings its arms in clumsy...
The undead dwarf wears only a loincloth and ceremonial beads in a beard that, once auburn...
Of the slain banshee, only a pile of ethereal dust and a cloth-of-gold pouch remain....
A silvery residue covers the ground where the banshee fell. The seven slender bangles she...
A telltale snick is followed by the steady hiss of a scarlet haze filling the air...
The roiling vapor inside the glass tube is a prohibitive red color, swirling with minute...
Inside its glass bottle, the alchemic stim-tranq separates like oil and water:...
A chilling ululation springs from your throat; your hands saw the air with necromantic...
The steel canister clatters against the floor with a series of hollow plinks...