In Citadel Drezen, life had almost begun to have the feeling of normality. It was as if they had stumbled into a market day. Dwarves and crusaders drank
They had all seen the last remaining drake-rider land heavily in the reddish dirt, bounce high and then finally come to rest. It’s death was an effort in
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
A double recap since I’m so far behind on recaps! Permalinks are here and here. Previous recap here. The drake rider was l=wrenching himself up t o one
Video permalink is here The days after the fall of Drezen were a welcome respite for the Fellowship of Unwilling Participants. The heady afterglow of victory surrounded the
Video permalink is here The Citadel now firmly in the hands of the Kenebrans, the thoughts of the Fellowship of Unwilling Participants turned toward their missing comrade Bardos.
Video is here We open in a circular room, with Gato and Otto staring at each other. “Stay back!” said Gato, brandishing his knife and looking terrified. His