To read the previous adventures of Sabine, click here. The story continues below. *** Onandon led the charge toward the Mystic’s Pylon as Sabine and Billy lagged behind. After she’d wrapped a bandage around his
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Sabine of the Ten Rings: The Flion Con-icles, Part Three
To read the previous adventures of Sabine, click here. The story continues below. *** The party came to a halt alongside the Crystalline River when the Speckled Falls came into view. Perched atop the source
Continue Reading Sabine of the Ten Rings: The Flion Con-icles, Part Two
To read the previous adventures of Sabine, click here. The story continues below. *** For three days the odd foursome traveled northward toward the long-abandoned Mystic’s Pylon. Onandon spoke at great length about the history
Continue Reading Sabine of the Ten Rings: The Flion Con-icles, Part One
To read the previous adventures of Sabine, click here. The story continues below. *** A tall, black-cloaked wall of a man stepped into the Stubborn Ass, his stride both quick and confident. Just at his
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The Devils in the Jars 5
This is an ongoing tale, catch up on the previous installments here. ♦♦♦ A mass of writhing flesh and tentacles flung Orsog of Ha-Rend, wide-faring barbarian of the utter west, into a corner. The creature’s
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Sabine of the Ten Rings: Birds Not of a Feather, Part Four
To read the previous adventures of Sabine, click here. The story continues below. *** Trapped within the cold, metal stomach of the Organizer alongside Jas’s other mistress, Sabine beat back the slashes of the great
Continue Reading The Devils in the Jars 4
This is an ongoing tale, catch up on the previous installments here. ♦♦♦ Orsog of Ha-Rend, outlander of the utter west, had wandered far to the utter east, only to find himself standing in a
Continue Reading Sabine of the Ten Rings: Birds Not of a Feather, Part Three
To read the previous adventures of Sabine, click here. The story continues below. *** Sabine was trapped between the stink of the metal monstrosity below and the creaking of Jas’s bed above. With palms open
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The Devils in the Jars 3
This is an ongoing tale, catch up on the previous installments here. ♦♦♦ “You may call me Ho Dhram,” the devil croaked as it led the disguised Orsog through the bare stone halls of its
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Scarred in Ink Part 15: Chain of Command
Only days ago, I awoke on an abandoned battlefield with no memory of anything before that moment. The only clue to my identity was the tattoo on the back of my hand of a snake
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