i, warrior and monk, have killed that which was life…
perhaps, i should begin with how i came to be a part of what appears will be a long and arduous campaign…
last night, while i was meditating at the sacred hour of dusk and pondering the visions I’d had recently of dying wolves, a rag-tag […]
So of course I’m the one who has to do all the underwater work, since
those others don’t swim so well. Damn el’mental puts out that fancy
torch, but I kills it anyway. I think that room was a locker room for
them old-timey folks. After I takes care o’ the el’mental, I kinda
don’t remember much…I […]
Then, like a bolt from blue, like a clear morning dawning after a week of storms, like a sweet angel alightling the tip of a silver blade as it gracefully sweeps across a blue sky into the breast of your most hated enemy, a miracle had occur…