Philosopher Gamer

Well the Dragon Turtle seemed somewhat dazed, confused by some sort of monk it referred to inside itself. Though Ander the rogue shot some ...

Part of the town of Red Larch shattered, Pliskin walked in and headed to the Swinging Sword tavern as if nothing was amiss – for him, anywa...

Everyone wanted to cross the chasm, for some reason. The strange, half hidden path, the opening in the wall near it that showed a chamber f...

The flames were hot and bright – and yet also tainted with shadow, somehow. On a kitchen table amidst the flames a scroll lay, like mas...

The priest called and something came. But before that the others, in full plate made of stone had stood up from their meals at the tabl...