The year was 37 Syn and the mountains of Wyrmrock Hills still glowed by their own heat to the north. We start our story as many such stories are, a small town that is on the way to a bigger town that still exists because of the road that passed through. This town, or more precisely a village, carried the name Lesser Fablehome, on the account of Madam Fablehome’s daughter founding it after her mother founded the town to the east. This morning, during the time when the cows and pigs were read

The clinking of glass echoes around you, the cool moisture a cleansing counter to the heat that seemed to permeate everywhere. You have only known this humid heat, but you can only assume that a dry heat would be easier to counter, plenty of fluids and lotion to prevent cracking.


And with your size of 7cm, it meant that anything was a pool, even the frozen slushy that another one of the patrons just sat down to enjoy. She had grey purple skin with purple hai

“Oh come on, Mainwurt! You will dominate it!”“Yeah, that’s kind of the point. I have been banned from several buffets and food challenges already, I’m starting to run out of places to eat.” Mainwurt said, not even bothering to track the flying voice. Instead, he made sure to not get lost, he was in a new part of the neighbourhood and there was plenty of construction still around.“But it’s a new place! Even if your reputation has spread throughout the city, they can’t know of yo

“Alright team, there is just one more hurdle to overcome before we reach the treasure at the end of the temple.” Earl crouched behind the stone, his mace shaking slightly from his grip. His party members nodded, their allies had carved the path they had walked, so failure was not an option.“Let’s hope the treasure is worth it.” Strixalkith said, flipping through their spellbook. With a couple words, they blessed the entire party with a Leap spell, a Fortitude spell, and a Shield incant

Millie put the catalog down and pondered her bank account. If she took a few bucks out of her car repair fund, she could get the deal she wanted. Nodding, she finished the order and leaned back on the couch, tapping the floor with a foot.“Millie, can you turn the TV off? I’m almost finished with supper, it’s going to be delicious!” Jack called out. Millie grinned, slowly getting up from the couch and turning off the TV.Jack popped his head through the door and smiled. “Hey. How was you

“Julius.”The voice sounded like a rock tumbler, the contents within mimicking the vaguest noises of language. The sound awoke Julius, instinctively attempting to stand to attention but finding that he could not even shift himself in the seat he was in. He blinked, trying to clear the darkness from his eyes and finding that he was powerless in that field as well.“Sir? What is happening?”“Julius, my son. Please, remove the bag so that I may look upon him.”Julius squinted at the dim lig