Writing fictional adventures
Meza takes another gulp from her flask and flexes her arm. The makeshift bandage flexes with her movement, but holds tight around her bulging arm. Nalfos snaps his spell book shut and surveys the rest of the room. "Are you ready to keep moving Meza?"
Read MoreNalfos descends the stairs to the main hall of the Stonehill Inn. Fresh logs pop and crackle quietly in the hearth in the otherwise quiet room. He scans the tables and joins Valoric.
Read MoreIvandale sits down at the campfire, sore from a long days march into unknown territory. He watches Droop hungrily gnaw on a piece of jerky. The sparkle of several rings gleam in the firelight on the goblin's fingers.
Read MoreThe sun warms each of their faces as they step up from the musty ruins of Tresendar Manor. A cool breeze hums through the trees carrying the carefree songs of small birds and shedding the damp from their shoulders.
Read MoreIvandale rises from a peaceful sleep, renewed and invigorated. Limited in the confined quarters of his tent, he slips out and is met by the rising early-morning sun. Tinkerella is already awake and playfully tossing daisy blossoms to her pika for breakfast.
Read MoreThe five adventurers safely reach the top of the stairs. They quickly escort Mirna and her daughters away from the manor and take a defensive position in the nearby woods. "The village isn't far. I except they'd like to return home," suggests Ivandale.
Read MoreThe adventurers return to the Stonehill Inn and order lunch. As they wait for their meals, a young elven cleric enters the tavern. She thanks them for standing up to the Redbrands while savory aromas spread from the kitchen. She bestows Tymora's blessing upon them and exits the inn.
Read MoreRoad-worn and battle-scarred, the four adventurers takes seats at a table amongst the locals in Phandalin's only inn. Their companion Sildar has already retired to his room upstairs.
Read MoreAfter a short recovery from their victory over Klarg the bugbear, the adventurers investigate the boxes and crates around them. The crates bear the blue crest of a lion on a shield and contain provisions and weapons. Nalfos uncovers Klargs personal hoard - a chest with coins, an ugly jade statue, and two healing potions.
Read MoreThe adventurers wake the next morning and are surprised to find the barbarian conscious. She's tall, muscular, and bleary-eyed.
Read MoreA final burst of laughter escapes Tinkerella's signature pink lips as she extinguishes the conjured flickering flame with a wave of her hand. Ignoring Ivandale Nightthorn's extended hand, she bounds from the cart, saying her goodbyes to the giggling children she was entertaining. Ivandale shoots an apologetic look and a 'thank you' to the parents who had given them a ride on their cart along the last few miles on the High Road.
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