The Tale of Immeral of the Lake of the Lost Dreams
Dawn is just a few hours away, but some dreadful thoughts do not let me sleep, unlike my travelling companions. We reached Luln in the dead of the night, and after securing the Iron Ring thugs to the City Guard, we found some rooms in a modest tavern run by an old widow: the Crispy Lamb.
Wearing my travel cloak I decided then to […]
The observations of the young Traladaran
“Immortals are in the details” is an old Traladaran saying that my poor mother repeated often to me and my brothers, like a mantra, to draw the indispensable strength to carry on and make a living, at least for another day. But she was a woman of faith, unlike me, and she put her confidence in the […]
Remember that you will die or the memory of the dead?
CUT OFF: The Gnomish flying city of Serraine, a few weeks after the fall of Glimreen Lodestar
The chubby white bearded gnome, dressed in a multi-colored tunic, was very uneasy: the acrid smell was horrible, even without knowing its source. Useful fella, the druj, at least to kill tome-eater vermin with its unnatural poison, but the smell afterwards […]
The Tale of Reed Nimblefoot the hin
The last days’ thunderous and incessant rain now becomes a mere drizzle. At last, the raining season is coming to an end. I’m aiming for Specularum, the capital of the Grand Duchy of Karameikos, back from the city of Luln.
The lousy little town, located along the Western Road, two days’ walk from the city of the Mirror, is beyond any doubt […]
B12 – QUEEN’S HARVEST
the night between 2 and 3 FELMONT AC 1005
We were out again in the wilds, after Alaric retrieval, saving him from certain death, or worst, at the hand of the heinous servant of Thanatos. The celebrations were long yesterday but, you remember, we managed to escape, without being too rude … these are useless shenanigans of human society.[…]