Urban Mystic
_Urban Mystic_ _written by Aelius_ In spite of Chicago's late night inner-city bustle echoing through the air, some of the region's older sections remained oddly silent. Amidst dilapidated buildings, only the wind disturbed the night air...
Crossbow and Kobold
The man in front, who was dressed in a fine blue robe of some kind--he was probably one of them spellslingers from the mage guild--stepped up. after clearing his throat, he said, "we talked it over. we'll offer a hundred for the hide."
9 - ATOI&F - The Eve of the War
They've some manner of spellslinger themselves. somethin' on that cruiser tore our spell apart like it was nuthin', and i've not the knowin' of how it was done!" raven swore over the 'link, sizzling the ether with his anger.