Fynche
"It hit?" Fynche exclaimed incredulously when one of the crossbowmen celebrated over Fynche's hit on the ram. While Fynche felt like parading his accomplishment, doing so with the dire situation would merely invite misfortune. Besides, the shot was only a single lucky blip in this...
Carn Barley
- The Iron Wall -
Carn couldn’t help but recoil as the wall of flames hurtled towards them. When the torrent met Maggie’s shield, there was a short impact, followed by rumbling as the fire rushed past them. All around them was a red, swirling river. It seemed like it’d consume...
btw, has anyone seen dungeon meshi on netflix?
Another question (but related to the RP), did the literature about dragons have anything about potential weak points in the dragon's scales? Got the idea from Dungeon Meshi.
Fynche
"You want me, the man with the aim of a blind bat, to shoot the bloody ram with an arrow, woman? You must be daft!" Fynche mocked incredulously at the maid. The remark got him a hard slap on the cheek.
"Hurry up you silly goose and shoot!" The maid scolded before turning away to give...
And then a horde of clowns rise up from the ground with mallets and red noses in hand. All the joy of the world has been sucked out of it, and Armageddon has been triggered. All party stops have been pulled, and it's time for the party punch to flow.
*Rolls d20 and rolls a one*
Uh oh.
The Peasant's Perspective: Fynche
Location: Darrowfall Keep's battlements
With shaking hands, Fynche held trembling the bow in his hand, unable to properly hold and draw the damned thing. The build up to this collapse was gradual. Each passing day made Fynche more nervous. With every...