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“She’s about to let loose the flames of hell itself”, shouted the elder priest Karissa as she retreated to a wall of the cave. “Get to the sides of the cavern, or you’re sure to perish”. All of the group could feel the tremendous heat from a fireball the size of a large ox that [...]

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The Warder spit flame as it shrieked from the wounds received from a multitude of weapons and spells. Gunshots and the near silent twang of bows were accompanied by the crackle of fireballs and lightning bolts that slammed into the giant dragonkin. All the while, Mendanbar led the assault, his shield, a giant flaming skull [...]

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“I think I’m going to be sick”, said the hunter holding her hands over her mouth and nose. “Nahhhhh, Saelnis…” exclaimed Mendanbar with a chuckle, “ It just smells like stew that’s been sitting around for a while… it smells a little off, but once you’ve had a nibble, you’ll get used to it… Who [...]

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Thieves as you might imagine are not the sort to be trusted… The profession does seem to attract the  liars and cheats, deceivers and backstabbers, the very bottom of the barrel. For as long as can be remembered, this ilk came by their poor reputations not undeservedly, but there were those amongst the rabble that [...]

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As if facing Onyxia was not challenge enough, the swamps that lie between Theramore and her resting place were filled with a myriad of lethal creatures. Spiders, wolves, and Raptors each twice the size of a human lie in wait, eager for a fresh kill, and what could be more tasty than well fed adventurers? Alfamehl [...]

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Mere mention of her name struck horror in the hearts of those living in Dustwallow Marsh. When the enormous dragon emerged from her lair deep within the mountain ridge that served as the southern border of this realm, she would terrorize the countryside, leaving a path of destruction and despair to mark her travels. Most [...]

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“But this is not a sword… It’s only a piece of wood!” cried the discouraged boy.  “Yes it is”, his father responded, as he set his own wooden “sword” aside and knelt down on one knee, gently grasping both of the youngster’s shoulders. Looking compassionately into his dark brown eyes, the elder swordsman explained, “Right [...]

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The blast had knocked him to his knees and a mass of ice had appeared from nowhere, covering the lower half of his body. The numbing affects of the ice that rooted the warrior to the ground could be felt immediately through undergarments, leather, and armor. The ogre recognizing the implications of the immobilizing effects [...]

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His most recent dance with the ogre guards had backed him up against one of the dirt mounds that dotted this portion of the stark landscape. That ogre now lay at his feet, blood still oozing from a rather large wound that interrupted the ribcage of the huge beast. The creatures arm lie, separated from [...]

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Chapter 2 – stances

The wooden beam exploded sending razor sharp shards of hard wood into the leathery cheek and coal black beard of the tall, muscular warrior. The frame of the catapult was built upon a foot square beam of seasoned oak that was cured to enhance its strength and hardness. The warrior thought to himself that this [...]

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