Guess having Sanctus fuck the ragdoll worked, because, well, we're in a new place again ( Read more... )

So yeaaah, we went down to that mage club and seriously fucked shit up. It was actually pretty fun. Xeth was astonishingly useful and intelligent and summoned giant centipedes (which as I understand it are not found on that world) to terrorize the place, and Silko made them make crazy sounds, and the mages freaked. One of them tossed a fireball, ( Read more... )

A small, battered book with a flaking golden ankh embossed into the leather cover. Inside, handwriting that could be easily mistaken for hieroglyphs, which ranges haphazardly across the pages as though the writer gets bored with writing in one direction for very long. Different entries are in different substances, mostly pencil, charcoal and ( Read more... )