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Taking The Heat

The Scholar of Wexos mumbled a spell and threw a
thick candle in the air just as the skeletal figure raised the torch… 251 more words

Antivenom Bottle

‘It is okay, we can pass over the bridge now,’
Valance said confidently as he twirled a strange glass bottle in his
hand. 192 more words

Taarkoli

Koram
dusted Navnen off and seated him in a chair at the table.

Valance
nodded in approval.

‘He
doesn’t look too bad,’ the priest of the Spider God said. 448 more words

Worencor’s Spoon

Navnen the thief lay lifeless on the dungeon floor.

‘Who mislabeled the bottles?’ demanded Chalk.

Koram tried his best to look innocent.

‘I can’t read that well, it was a mistake!’ the… 246 more words

Wind Wall

The elf ranger jumped out of the way of a half a
dozen goblin arrows as Fellhorn the druid’s spell protected himself
from the incoming arrows. 225 more words

Slippers of the Sneak

Navnen the thief whistled as he carried a parcel
towards the Thieves Guild. A couple of thugs burst from the shadows… 309 more words

Magical
Skulls: The Skull That Talks to Ghosts

Deadflower the necromantress smiled her cold,
distant half smile as the ghoul opened the wooden chest and revealed… 298 more words