I love you more than life itself, Arodi, you mean everything to me. I’m lost without you. I swear by all that is holy and sacred to me that I will never leave you, and...

Traveled so far, and not yet have they come across anything of interest, he mused, except, of course, for that nest of goblins I managed to stir up. Indeed, his brother had always been a...

I can taste fear, and lies, on a man’s skin, Cavrax.” The Master Priest whispered, watching the large pulse on the cleric’s neck beat like a caged thing begging for release. “You’re lying to me.

Nonsense! I have merely come to terms with the fact that I am perfect, and I have decided life must go on, and I must learn to live with myself…

And so the afternoon stretched on, and Ezbon toasted their imminent defeat to the dregs.