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So yeah, I haven't been super active lately - not around here, at least. As it often does, real life has happened. I'm moving to a different country to start a business, and getting my shit in order is

Dominic laid back on his chair, finally sated. All around him, his banquet guests were slowly dying, their veins torn open, their crimson lifeblood flowing freely on the immaculate white marble tabletop.

In my last post, I expressed interest in designing a retro-looking JRPG that incorporates some of the game design elements that make the Dark Souls series so special for so many gamers. A JRPG? Aren't

The guard shone her lantern on Moher’s pale face and her eyes went wide in shock. “Thief!”, she cried, and turned to run, presumably to alarm the rest of the patrolmen. Moher was faster, however. The pommel

Taking a step away from my usual #snarkstash and #steempoweredstories content, I'd like to write about something I've been thinking a lot about lately. As an enthusiast of good game design, I find the

Getting past the night guard patrols was the easy part. The vault, in truth, was little more than a glorified warehouse owned by the Artificers’ Union. For weathered professionals like Ceil and Moher,

(This scenario is designed to serve as a plot hook for an adventure.) Built in a valley where trade roads converge and cross, Fallholt would surely be the jewel of the Eastlands - if only it was not razed

(This scenario is designed to serve as a plot hook for a larger adventure.) It all began with a dream and a face you hadn't seen in ages. A student of spellcraft a shade too dark for your taste, Istrate

A legend as old as the Great Forest itself, the true nature of Greenwarden Eternal is a mystery to all, its truth long lost. Made of ancient living wood, the Greenwarden Eternal is a towering figure that

The Sages' Library is a place where knowledge is preserved, spread, and celebrated - but its librarians have recently made a weird discovery. Someone has been creeping about the Library at night, cutting

"So, can it be done?" asked the preacher. "Everything can be done", replied the Guildmaster, his voice a smooth and ghastly alto. "For the right price, of course."

 Είμαι η Panthera και μου αρέσει να παίζω παιχνίδια!  Λάτρευα να χάνομαι στον κόσμο των παιχνιδιών από παιδί (μαλώναμε με τη μαμά μου για το ποια θα πρωτοπαίξει στη κονσόλα...)  γι'αυτό

Haeph is a gifted young healer who practices the art of Restoration in the name of the Mother of Mercy. And while his talent in healing has saved the lives of hundreds, there is something unusual about

Recently featured in my (@curie - voted!) Lady Boom Steem Powered Story, the Hunter's Handgonne is a firearm commonly used in fighting monsters. Having more in common with a sawed-off shotgun than a handgun,

Hello there, steemfolk. I've posted a few of my short stories on Steem (take a look at #steempoweredstories!), and I plan to post dozens more. However, I realized that, only about 1.32% of the products

"So, if I get this right", said the captain, "you're asking me to betray my phyle, my city, and all I've stood for all these years." "I am offering you a unique business

 Είμαι η Panthera και μου αρέσει να παίζω παιχνίδια!  Λάτρευα να χάνομαι στον κόσμο των παιχνιδιών από παιδί (μαλώναμε με τη μαμά μου για το ποια θα πρωτοπαίξει στη κονσόλα...)  γι'αυτό

I sincerely hope nobody ever reads this. It is not by choice that I write, but by some compellence. I would rather take my own life. Hell, I will probably do soon enough, if I find the willpower. Any fate

 Είμαι η Panthera και μου αρέσει να παίζω παιχνίδια!  Λάτρευα να χάνομαι στον κόσμο των παιχνιδιών από παιδί (μαλώναμε με τη μαμά μου για το ποια θα πρωτοπαίξει στη κονσόλα...)  γι'αυτό

“It says right here you’re a child”, the village alderman told her. “You don’t look like no child to me.” “Not a child”, she tried to explain, her patience quickly evaporating. “A childe. A noble on a