“Wait – did you kill all… these… guys??” Esteban looked around at the panoply of corpses with an unabashed air of profound respect. “Not all of them, certa-”
The drakerider was pinned under Storm’s claws, nailed to the ground as surely as a oak. His mount twitched slightly and bled out not 15 feet away, it’s
We begin the evening by interrogating Jorgir the Axe. They have established caravans that deliver tools, supplies, etc to Raven’s Crag. These are trusted individuals with passwords. If
video permalink is here Back at Master Bashir’s, the sobering reality of what had transpired finally hit home. Kazeer, dead; others, disenchanted. No one expected to retire in
