Vondal's Vandals: Showdown

[jarratt_gray]

The giant tree finally fell beneath our blows hut not before we had suffered mist mightily. Blood caked our clothes, our armor, my shield. I fell to my knees sucking in the tainted air of the indoor grove. It was only the unnatural light that reminded me we were still in the pyramid hunting down Karivakos, an ancient enemy of times past.

The roots

Comments

[rabarts2]

What? No Rotten Dice award for my Snake Eyes on 2d8? You couldn't shut up about it last night, I'm surprised you didn't want to share it with the world.

Hmmm?

Hmmm?

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[rabarts2]

(Did you see the black eye? That's from where you punched me. Yeah, don't think I'm going to forget that, pal. That ain't hugs and kisses up there...)

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[jarratt_gray]

Yeah I'm surprised too. Must be because I couldn't bare talking about Thralzon anymore.