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Vaxyr was disturbed from his slumber. His dark wings slowly unfurled. He brought up his hand to shield his eyes. The blue light of the wisp turned green as it passed through the cracks between his fingers. "What is it Daedro?" he hissed. Vaxyr didn't have a domain. He had a prison. The small...

I've needed to put Tonwee in another thread for a long time :D Rhoxane

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"Well this... Is... Problematic." Several islands below the other mages, Tonwee walked away from his shop. Several fragile experiments had been ruined. He has been trying to use two magically infused parallel panes of glass to trap residual energy. Tonwee shuffled towards the end of the...

"I will explore...this...way..." went Tonwee, looking towards a crumbling door flanked by long dead dwarven lords of stone. He slowly turned towards it, lifting his hammer and placing it back down on the flagstones. The sound echoed through the abandoned halls. His head craned around to look...

"Oh I am...frequently...at the college...myself..." Tonwee explained. He was a tradesman rather than an academic. They had once attempted to led him conduct a lecture. After a two hour introduction, the contents of which not having filled a single parchment for any of the students (half of...

Tonwee continued searching his bandoliers for a artefact that could have helped. The hound was down, still twitching. Barely meters in front of the tostudo where it had come to rest. The dwarves were already talking about heading deeper into the city. This had all sounded like a grand...

Tonwee took a step back from the blood stained duergar. He looked down to make sure none of it had landed on his clothes or meticulously arranged items. None of which had helped. "I thought... it was going... to kill... me too."

They had all rushed into battle without a pause. Meanwhile Tonwee was meticulously searching through his bandolier and pouches for something useful. If the dwarves and their allies hadn't rushed forth to meet the hound half way then it would have overrun the tostudo before he had even reached...

"Oh..." Tonwee stepped back from the hound. His head receded, halfway back into the cover of his shell. He had been so enthralled by the ruins, turning his head back and forth with his lips fixed into a toothless grin. He patted down the pockets of his coat. A tinkle of a glass vial. Not...

"Excuse me," Tonwee said quietly. His speech was slow enough that it took the mage in front of him a few moments to put it back together. "Oh, right," the mage stood up and then clambered back over the bench to avoid Tonwee's shell. The tostudo continued down the row and then parked his bulk...

Fantasy character tostudo

The sound of a gong ringing out filled the air. Qik'teth stood before the wendigo, his shield of light blocking its claws. "It is not magic, but a divine favour," he hissed. The Draconaad held firm against the wendigo's strength. It raised its other arm to strike but Rayth darted in. The...

"It was fate that brought you across my path Eislyn," said Qik'teth. "We will kill this thing now." He drew his sword, closed his eyes and remained still. He muttered a few words in a very foreign tongue and then threw his left arm out to the side. A brilliant blue light swirled around his arm...

"Reward? I have no need of a reward," replied the stoic dragonaad. He narrowed his eyes for just a moment, but before he could continue Rayth interrupted. "Two way split works for me..." "...but if you could ask for the Smith in that village to tend to my sword and armour I would be...