Investigation Hurry up! Hear something? Nothing. Not a sound. Not even an echo. Don’t like that. Don’t like this place. Lantern’s burnin’ me hand and yet I’m icy cold. Mmm… I’m bringing as much celerity can while maintaining the required[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Kobol Elixir Spurktz showing her lastest creation : The Kobold Elixir.Just a whiff and you’ll be granted the superior intelligence of Dragonkin!Well… superior according to Spurktz. /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6 */ Spurktz montrant[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Party rest The party’s resting.For a while, there’s nothing heroic to do.There’s no Grand Scheme of Thing, no Plot Twist, no character development, no subquest.This is a moment for mundane and unextraordinary tasks, like furbishing swords, keeping a mind’s eye[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
In the hand of the Bloody Tong Quite literally, Arthur Shelby is in the hand of the Bloody Tong.Shouldn’t have took all the hand grenades of the group, which is now weaponless.Shouldn’t have fled to the top of the Black[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Mountain of the Black Wind We hear the drums echoing tonightWe speaks only whispers to avoid detectionIt’s coming in, on July 21th 1925Its moonlit wings reflect those stars that guide towards annihilationWe stops at the entrance near the topHoping to[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Alastor and Hilda – Astronomy Alastor is not good with books and theories. He would rather learn with his body. To learn is to try, as he put it.He tried to cultivate strange plants from the forbidden forest. Nearly poisoned[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The Dee sanction ¾ – A Cultist A half-naked madman, dancing before a desecrated altar covered with obscene sigils written in blood and feces. There’s no moon tonight, only the dim light of some candles. And yet… we can see[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
A nice cup of coffee On the morning of March 8th, 1865. Dear Mom and dad. We’re tired. Scared. Hungry. Just barely alive. Winter’s gone but there’s no crops. Sometimes when we march, I feel like we’re already dead, wandering[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Goblin like munching Goblin like munchin. Stones, mostly. Good stones, bad stones…Stones make sword-man go down.Stones lead sneaky-man to net.Stones make magic-man sleepy sleepy.Stones can make a lot.Now Goblin see sword-man go for sword.Soon sword-man sleepy sleepy. /* Pencil doodle[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Commission – Mechanical Wolf armor I’m back!And to celebrate, here’s a recent commission : Mechanical wolf armor.Hope you’ll like it! /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6 */ De retour !Et pour célébrer ce fait, voici[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…