Tuesday, February 21, 2017

Mountain Roads

The road leads high into the mountains, but it is narrow and the stone steps gripped by ice and snow. The going will be treacherous.

The Sea's Rise

Ealor of the Green Halls suffers not from sorrow in all his realm that is the sea, such that he batters the lands of men with his mirth.

Thursday, February 16, 2017

The Spartans

And the sun drenched the amber that was the Kingdom's strength and they knew that here, they could make their stand.

Wednesday, February 15, 2017

With a Heavy Air

The vale is quiet but for the tumbled noise of the stream's pure water. But there's more, a malevolence. It's palpable. Watching. Waiting.

Tuesday, February 14, 2017

Quiet Blue

The path, forest, and mist, all seem to blend one with the other. A damp air pervades. Hanging. Clinging. The still quiet calls to you.

Monday, February 13, 2017

The Blanket

The fog seems unnatural, held at the treeline below by some ethereal hand. But his trail passes through the trees and into the silence.

Friday, February 10, 2017

The Fall of Eastfold

Eastfold was a ruin. The hobgoblins left little but the walls. But beneath them, if luck held, the treasure was intact...

Thursday, February 09, 2017

It is Yours! Reclaim it!

His rage lay waste with walls impenetrable, blanketed by the gentle hand of love's remains. Ash. Smoke. With blade in hand you must reclaim!

Tuesday, February 07, 2017

The Red God's Rage

The rage of Ornduhl the Red God consumed all the horizon, so that your  blades seemed small things and your sorcery bereft of power.

Monday, February 06, 2017

Hell's Tumult

In fiery tumult hell's lust unleashed. Burning with wild abandon. Laying waste. The tendrils of its hate touch the heavens.