[[As both a mage and an adventurer, Raistlin is used to rising early so he could prepare his spells for the day. While this was no longer strictly necessary, the habit remained. Recognizing the situation almost immediately, Raistlin quickly and immediately harvested all the edible herbs in his garden, and has stashed them in a number of hiding ( Read more... )

Honestly I'm a bit disappointed. I expected more creativity.

For those who've not yet found their "surprise," you will find the severed heads of the town drones within your packages. Do with this information what you will.

This is a bit more interesting. It appears magics that weave the town together are beginning to falter. Tell me, has anybody seen fit to investigate this "milkman" further? I would think the delivery of poisons and his continued presence with the disappearance of the drones would be of interest to more than the messages on my "telephone" seem to ( Read more... )

In some ways I almost miss having the drones about. They didn't constantly prattle on about symmetry for hours. I've cleared out a room in the house and stuck a cylindrical post in the exact center of the room. Hopefully that will shut him up for awhile ( Read more... )

This place is ridiculous. The library is not so much a place of knowledge and learning as it is a receptacle of useless drivel repeated endlessly to convince you to conform to it's rules. No information, no escape, a cruel mockery of life disguised as an idyllic perfect life in a foreign world with strange machines not even the gnomes could have ( Read more... )

[Note, his hair is brown and his skin is normal color, albeit pale ( Read more... )