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...
Threads of gristle and sinew have been bound together in unnatural purpose to form this...
The lich’s skeletal form has degraded beyond even undeath, leaving nothing but a pile...
Weighty limbs of oak banded by riveted iron dominate the crossbow’s form, their bulk...
Brass plates embedded in the grip of the weapon have been engraved with striking scenes...
Pale of skin and dark of intent, this vampiric knight stands with an aristocratic sneer....
A dark metal barrel juts from the open mouth of a small, polished skull at the...
Tramping across the field looms an unliving giant, a gargantuan abomination sloughing...
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...