Author: Les Hostetler

Buck-some, by Fiat the Hobbit for Selene my Dearest Centaur Love You are my stars, my sun, and my moon. The auction begins very soon. When I see

“Captain Black, Mr. Tamm.” “Yes, Djinn?” This from Tamm. Both he and Black had that vaguely faraway look typical of individuals actively using neural lace. “We have reached

You’ll recruit armies, upgrade your forces, and push back against the horde of demons pouring out of the appropriately-named Worldwound. You can send your armies out to capture

After their return from the mountain, the party spent some time around Trollskull Manor. Geth noticed that his room had been cleaned again, and went to Jarry and

Stumbling out of the alley was an inebriated halfling named Jarry. Before anyone could stop him, he burst into Trollskull Manor, clinging to his staff for support with

Surveying the room, which was large, but not huge by any stretch of the imagination, the party noticed that Floon is alive but badly hurt. The mind flayer,

We followed the symbol, a circle with ten spokes radiating out until we reached our destination. We recognized it as the symbol of the Xanathar guild. Geth inspected

After careful consideration and excessive deliberation, the party decided to pick the lock to the warehouse. Operating with stealth and great caution, Lauris picked the lock and opened

It’s looks very cool but a little bit pricy. Still deciding.

“Vecna” is an anagram of “Vance”. Well there’s a nugget.