A Land Far Away

Korak crossed the surface from Waterdeep in the direction of Undercliff and soon came upon the village. The bald dwarf rubbed his smooth chin covered in runic tattoos. "Umgak.." the dwarf spat as he looked upon the wooden walls and rooftops. He'd heard that dwarves could be found in this p...

Morgrum hung from his chained feet in the cell of the Xanathar's prison. His beard and body was coated in grime and crusted blood. He tried to hum a bawdy tavern song about a favorite cheap whore before a spasm of pain gripped him. The dwarf had endured great punishment for his stubborn personality ...

Morgrum sat at a wooden table in his room at the Adventurer's Guild. Dimly lit by candle light and filled with the stagnant smoke of the pipe that he puffed on as he stared intently at the mug. His beady eyes squint between rumbling mutters as he considered the object and it's implication. He and hi...