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I have created this simple overlay of the Dungeons and Dragons alignment chart and the PoliticalCompass.org Political Compass. I feel the lawful axis was pretty reasonable and I have decided to...
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“For the crime of blasphemy against the Golden God, Karivar III of the house of Del is hereby sentenced to death. Execution by frost will take place at midnight.” Karivar hadn’t even been able to...
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Of all the fabled monstrous unholy weapons the mages utilise against the faith, none is more terrifying nor evil than the Soul Engine. Disagreements of principle aside, not a one major religion denies...
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Rav-Turai Bethel placed his flagpole up against one of the broad-leafed trees around which their camp had been erected. The colourful standard became entangled in the unfamiliar greenery and foreign...
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When the world was young, it had no features. There was just the earth; a round ball of iron and rock. Chenqin loved xyr creation greatly, but xe claimed no ownership over it. Instead, xe gave it to...
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This boy showed promise. This boy showed the most promise that Chou-Ren had ever seen. It was with great excitement that he finally got to lay the fleck of burning ember on this young man’s forehead,...
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“Is this finally it?” Cyrrienne sped through the fern-choked copse, travel-stained robes flying everywhere and catching on brambles and branches. She didn’t have time to mind. Her running became leaps...
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