Category Archives: Magic Spells

Message in a Dream Jaundo jolted awake as if experiencing a nightmare as Uzeb the Wise quietly opened the door to the cottage. ‘Just resting my eyes!’ the fighter blurted out. ‘Indeed,’ the wizard replied. ‘To such an extent that … Continue reading →

Bellringer The door to the tiny room opened and Uzeb hurried in, exhausted. ‘Got them all?’ Jaundo asked. ‘I believe so, I had to hurry to get them all in an hour,’ the wizard replied. ‘Do you think he will … Continue reading →

Crossing the Waters Jaundo was nervous as he looked down and saw the strange river monster looking back up at him and eyeing him hungrily. ‘Did you pay that druid enough for safe passage across this lake?’ the fighter asked. … Continue reading →

Curse Your Boots! Bakra-do stifled a shriek as he stepped on a sharp thorn which tore his sock. The constabulary of Kresht was looking for the mercenary who was accused of cheating at gambling while one of the three wizards … Continue reading →

Mothcaller Uzeb and Jaundo chased the wily gnome thief down the corridor of the dungeon and around a corner, there they stopped abruptly on the edge of a steep drop. The gnome waved as it slowly floated off, supported by … Continue reading →

One Trip Crypt Slip ‘This could get a little dicey,’ said Krolka the mage. ‘What? Those ogres are going to be here any moment,’ said an exasperated Murgi. ‘We need to get out of here now,’ Olhmi urged as the … Continue reading →

Extra-planar Favor The celestial hovered above the cold stone of the dungeon floor and frowned. ‘You again?!’ he exclaimed. ‘Aren’t there more of you to answer these calls?’ Olhmi asked despite herself. ‘There are many wars out in the planes … Continue reading →

Shouldn’t Come By Anymore Murgi sat sulking on an oak barrel set on its side. ‘It is really not that bad, I can go in and get anything we need,’ Olhmi told the thief. ‘It was only some lamp oil. … Continue reading →

Stained by Their Blood Akul the Elusive whispered his newfound spell as he sat in the tavern mulling over his ale. It was a rough night and several demi-humans were carousing and enjoying some recent victory of some time. ‘Human,’ … Continue reading →

Lightning Magnet Arnelo the elf took a deep drink, finishing his ale and steeled himself to go outside. He straightened his tunic and strolled out of the tavern door with as much dignity as he could muster. ‘How far do … Continue reading →