The sky above the lost city of Thunderholme was gray and crumbling. Massive chunks of granite had been ripped from the sky and thrown to…
We’d battled our way to nearly the deepest depths of the measureless halls and caverns beneath the demonic Keep on the Shadowfell. We’d met slimes…
The screenshot tells the story. Me and Wenner unconscious, Sheeoil dead, only Bryn alive to finish the fight against the ravenous but somewhat stupid blue…
I knew it was going to be a weird night when everyone broke out the hoodies. That’s something you get when you play face to…
It was a cursed night when we came across the Pudding……
You smelly backbiter, Splug….
“You all so good people, give all you hug many time,” whispered Splug to Wenner. The hobgoblin moved a little closer. The stench was overpowering…
Modern MMOs have the right idea. You collect bits of monster and put them in your backpack and don’t give it a second thought. Store…
