Dragon’s Lair

Helga can be a fickle God at times, but never more than when I am a fickle Linnfard. I have felt her indifference to my calls before, but never before have I been left cold and alone. I know that the calling of the Paladin is my call. That the right in the world must […]

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Aerunda, The Dead

Waking up is always disappointing at first – until you remember the quest you were on the day before and the adventures yet to be had! And so it was this morning, the 16th of November, 1135. Except that this morning turned around particularly fast as memories of dragon fighting rushed into my head! I […]

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Questions Un-Asked

Mansion of Willard Kurtz, Bastion, Atlin 8:00 AM “Really, Abby?” I think to myself. The resulting mixture of laughter and disbelief cause me to nearly lose my balance during my morning calisthenics, but I manage to recover. Abby and Edmund make no attempt to muffle the primal sounds emanating from the bedroom across the hall. […]

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