"Speak.
I will decide the weight of your words. Fail, and by the Oak Father, I will tell the beasts of the Wild to hunt you as their
Eshket turned her head so she could look up at Crazy-Mountain with both her eyes. Her short brush tail tucked inward, clinging to one leg as she lay bound
The Dungeon Master Nov 12th, 2024, 10:16:18 PM"Mm."
Crazy-Mountain's good eye panned around, fixing on any potential signs of quarry.
"There is quarry here
As Sibi moved on Eshket with the rope, the gnoll jerked away with a yelping snarl, unwilling to simply submit to being bound. But between Kam's strong
The Dungeon Master Nov 12th, 2024, 07:10:19 PM
When the Boughs Break
"Maybe?"
The Dungeon Master Yesterday, 12:33:32 PMEshket quailed when she saw the firbolg's eyes harden at the perceived non-answer. "What I mean... Many die in pass.