The Diary Meeting some Redbrands After leaving Harbin Wester’s office, Dovogholz, Theon, Ser Donat and Gryff were met by four men in raggedy red cloaks, each of them armed and apparently ready for battle. “Time for you to move on, strangers. Give us your stuff, and be on your way.” said one of the men. […]
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The Gift
The following piece was my first entry to the NYC Midnight Flash Fiction competition. This was the final round, so the prompt had no genre. All of the final 60 participants had the same prompt. It had to be set in a Mobile Home, and it had to feature a wrapped gift. See this post for […]
Who’s who in D&D?
This is a reference post for the Campaign Diary. I will edit it and keep it up to date as we play! Updated as of Campaign Diary #10. The Dungeon Delvers. a.k.a The Player Characters! Theon Longwood –Theon is a Human Wizard. He has a history of running cons and tricking people out of their […]
Campaign Diary #2: Welcome to Phandalin!
After what can only be described as a baptism of fire, er, floodwater, the group of Dovogholz the Dragonborn Fighter, Theon the Wizard, Ser Donat of Rosenbeck the Paladin, and Gryff the Ranger arrived in Phandalin late at night. They brought with them Sildar Hallwinter and a wagon of supplies they were hired to deliver, […]
The Goonies: A Hero’s Journey
“You what!?” “…I’ve never seen The Goonies…” “YOU WHAT?!” “I’ve never seen The Goo-“ “I’m leaving you.” And that is how my partner of 9 years left me. For a certain age group, The Goonies is something most have seen at some stage, but I somehow fell through the cracks. There’s no doubt that it is of cultural […]
Bella’s Journey
The following piece was my third entry to the NYC Midnight Flash Fiction competition. The prompt for this piece was Romance (again), an unpaved road, and a meatball. I was very excited when writing this story, as this was the first round that I got into purely by merit! See this post for more! The rising sun wakes me from a restless sleep. Sunbeams dance across the tops of bushes and trees and fall on my face. I groan, dreading […]