The Shrine of Ni Ussa Mah

The air is dry and unusually warm. Clouds of dust rise from the trail upon each step. “Only the vultures dare that far into the hills”, he recalls hearing in the village while drinking with the unshaven brutes the night before. “You´ll get yourself killed up there, lad!” But a promise is a promise.  Even […]

The Doors

“So you think you’re a pretty skilled knight-of-the-post huh? I can see you can probably handle a basic lock, or even a trap or two. Those slender fingers seem pretty dextrous… But tell me, have you ever opened a Twice-Locked-Thrice-Cocked-Knock-Shocker? No? Didn’t thinks so! That’s how I lost my fingers!”

The Barbarian, from the North

“The figure before you is covered in singed furs and bones. Bare muscles twitch below the weather beaten drapery of practicality and ‘necessity’. A wolf’s head covers their face, with the grimacing fangs shadowing the obviously scarred face. ‘Ale. Now.’ ,the apparition demands in a grim tone. ‘Please?’, they add with a sudden glint of […]

*TOOT TOOT*

“The femur in your hand is a little long, but otherwise mundane. Still, you think there must be a reason why that disheveled street artist tried to play it angrily at you before you slit her throat.”

Equipment, improved

“You say you’re heading out to the caves up in the mountains? Well, I’ve got just what you need: climbing spikes, rope, hooks, shovels, pick axes, crowbars, compasses, chalk, perfume and… …what do you mean you won’t need perfume in the caves? Haven’t you heard of the stinkgoblins?”

Friggseth, the Seed in the Earth

“A seed. A simple seed is all it takes. To connect with the future, to create anew. Too bad you’ll end up reaping what you sow, maybe. Unless you get cut down early in a shower of blood and sparks. And maybe even then, you might end up with a leafy future.”