What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow out of this stony rubbish?
Son of man, you cannot say, or guess, for you know only a heap of broken images, where the sun beats, and the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,and the dry stone no sound of water.
Only there is shadow under this red rock, (come in under the shadow of this red rock)...
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
That’s sort of a misnomer. I don’t believe in campaigns. I believe in story-telling and character-building. That’s what I’m interested in creating, at least – a place for friends to create a collaborative story filled with adventure, suspense, heroics, and a ton of laughs!
The stories center around a world I’ve created, primarily taking place in the southern half of a continent called Magnus Terra. Harad, named for the vast desert in its center, is a land of extremes, from dune seas, to swampy fens, to mountain peaks and treacherous jungles.
We are currently using a heavily modified version of the Dungeons and Dragon 3.5 system, set in a primitive steam-punk world.
The Games will be on the 1st and 3rd Fridays of every month! So bring your gaming gear and some beers, and we’ll all get together to make a night of it! Cheers!
UPDATE On the morning of May 2nd, while the party rested peacefully, the entire adventuring group was washed away in a deluge, either the vengeful act of a wounded Kraken or a wrathful Water Elemental sent from on-high. The party will be mourned. The adventure logs and wiki have been saved for future reference. RIP