Chapter Thirteen: The Nature of Fae Dust like motes of black light whirled themselves into existence less than a metre away from Brandr. The dungeon core stared intensely as his…

Chapter Twelve: Fallen Hero We hear the word hero, and we immediately imagine gallant lords or spirited ladies who after vanquishing some great evil, earn a reward known as a…

Chapter Eleven: Negotiations 'Hero of the Grey Reaches'. Thorn had not heard that title in a long time. It almost seemed like another life. 'NO!' he asserted mentally. It was…

Chapter Ten: First Meet At one and a half metres tall, the new figure was initially familiar to the provisional council members. At first, they mistook him for a short…

Chapter Nine: Variance When he walked out of the guildhall, Nader was met with one of his disciples. The young boy clutched at his clothes, yelling, "Master! Master! I figured…

Chapter Eight: Druidmaster Nader Jared walked up to the mossy tower, his gut a twisted bundle of nerves. A bear casually laying about the lawn turned to watch him as…

Chapter Seven: A Dungeon's Revisions Brandr surveyed his dungeon. He had just completed his seventh floor, moving the faerie realm down to the eighth. The constant raids on his dungeon…

Chapter Six: Dungeon Town Gauwyn sighed and placed his communicator down on his makeshift desk. He was due to make an appearance at the construction site, but he was unable…

Chapter Five: Birds die for grain They sat around their fires, eating food that might have as well been ash. Each adventurer made sure to keep their weapons at their…

Chapter Four: A Dungeon's Joy Brandr watched as another party of adventurers left after reaching the second floor. He grinned. 'They are learning.' This particular group of adventurers made it…