Into The Wildlands: Chapter XXIII - On The Road Again
It was a cool morning as Erik walked through the town. The sunrise had just begun to crest over the brilliant autumn treeline and the town was awash in its orange glow. Dressed in his traveling clothes, and hauling his dufflebag backpack with a few...
Nisse, Julefest, and Hooves- Seventh Day of Christmas
Seventh Day of Christmas: Krystanya. I wake from my bed more afraid than when Jan and I wheeled through Tartar Country during wartime, more excited than when I made my first triple profit, and more anxious than when I was brought before the guild for...
Proper Care of Construction Equipment - Chapter 8
Wasn't it strange how you could tell someone's identity by how they did small things? That's what Stephen idly thought to himself as he heard the knock on the door. Two rapid raps of the knuckle that conveyed urgency, or perhaps a few coffees too...
Natural Twenty (WIFWOLF)
\>”You’re next Anon.” \>”I raise my mace and attack the gnoll outlaw in front of me.” \>”Did you hit?” \>You shake the die and throw it onto the table, your buck toothed crypt master looks over to the result \>”You hit, now roll for damage.” He...
Strange Deviations (Chapter 5)
## Chapter 5: Uncle With A Shotgun ## “I didn’t do anything! Peter asked me to stay here!” Alopex growled at Jacob, who was still pointing his shotgun at the mutant. Pete had to do something, if he didn’t then this would certainly end in...
Holiday Trappings and Giddy Unwrappings (CYOA)
A christmas CYOA. If you have trouble reading the text I suggest downloading the image and reading it on your own computer.
Nisse, Julefest, and Hooves- Fifth Day of Christmas
Today was Sunday. Since Father Ulf is racing to Lund in Christian's old sleigh, the Seminary in Loyaabro sent over one of its Seminarians. Jan and I discussed the politics in Copenhagen to great lengths, notably the last few pagan jarls on Bornholm, in...
Into The Wildlands: Chapter XXIV - Things Just Happen
The days had continued on relatively well since their last outing. It was now into November, and while the days had gotten colder, Erik and others were keeping warm performing the woodwork on the sawmill's components. With rusty hammers and worn...
A Spare in the Trunk: Part XVII
Running water and clattering dishes echoed from the kitchen, broken up by the occasional laugh. Cheap wooden half-walls boxed in the booths, but gave no real privacy. Safe and conservative tans wallpaper accented the equally boring brown seats. The...
Strange Deviations (Chapter 9)
Chapter 9: The Days Pass So Quickly MONDAY MORNING: PETER SPILLS THE BEANS “You have a girlfriend? When did that happen?" Michael was curious, Peter never interacted with anyone outside of school and baseball nowadays. Apparently his parents got...
Strange Deviations (Chapter 7)
## Chapter 7: Dinner and a Movie ## “This is the third time we've had to empty the damn vacuum cleaner" Peter groaned as he checked the bag, which looked ready to burst. Thankfully, the guest room/gym was almost free of its dust and grime. Years of...
Trixi the clown Ch. 12
A day came and went. Trixi stepped on stage playing her songs as the crew rolled in. Most of them were interested in drinking and watching the large flatscreen. As she played, she kept her eyes out for Richard who was strangely absent that evening. On...