Frustrated by their inability to breathe fire on their own, the chimney imps decided to pool their money, buy the…
Frustrated by their inability to breathe fire on their own, the chimney imps decided to pool their money, buy the…
Frustrated by their inability to breathe fire on their own, the chimney imps decided to pool their money, buy the…
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Whoever puts on the golden sandals after leaving them in the light of the sun all morning can cross even the most…
When warehouse district monks do Golden Rooster Stands On One Leg, they go all in with the gold.
Yet another mountaintop mastermind hideout
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Just because everyone in the duchy has been killed by a plague doesn’t mean you can stop worrying about highwaymen.
The local wildlife decided that the neighborhood lich wasn’t all that bad once you got to know them.
Water buffalo’s a little confused why there’s a priestess wandering through.
I imagine there’s a sort of informal ranking system among them based on how many scales you have in your armor.