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Talons of Cheng-Wiang
–Thursday Thaumaturgy

Locklar unsheathed a dagger. “I don’t care if that little magician did come from across the sea,” he muttered. “He’s going down.” With a yell, he charged the diminutive man in the silk robes and pointed slippers. The frail man, … Continue reading

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–Thursday Thaumaturgy

Fiery Mantle
–Thursday Thaumaturgy

The assassin pulled a wicked-looking curved dagger from his belt, leering menacingly at Delsa. “Come here, sweetie,” he said. “Nowhere to run, is there?” Delsa tried the other door, but it was locked. Turning back, she saw the assassin was … Continue reading

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Odella’s Obscuration

Delsa didn’t dare breathe. Less than ten feet from her, the two guards peered about the room. She could see herself in the mirror on the opposite wall. She could see her own eyes wide with terror and was pretty … Continue reading

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Exotic Exoskeleton
–Thursday Thaumaturgy

“What was that?!?” Locklar asked, incredulous. Mortigan, the eerie greenish glow that had enveloped him fading, just grinned. “Oh, something I picked up in that strange scroll on the metallic paper.” Locklar surveyed the chamber. The carcasses of four bugbears … Continue reading

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Wizard Sign
–Thursday Thaumaturgy

“Not I, Lord!” declared Brenna. “I was dicing with Gorath and Jessidar, as they’ve sworn under oath.” The baron looked Brenna over. “I don’t find it surprising, in the least, that your brother and your lackey will vouch for your … Continue reading

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Take Root
–Thursday Thaumaturgy

Jorda pulled up short, looking at Locklar. “Did you know that you’ve got roots growing out of your legs?” he asked, trying unsuccessfully to conceal a grin. “Shut up…” Take Root Spell Level: M1, D1 Range: 40′ + 10’/level Duration: … Continue reading

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Foolhardy Firebolt
–Thursday Thaumaturgy

Locklar gripped his sword, fighting to retain composure as the ogre charged them. A few of Locklar’s arrows stuck out of the creature’s tough skin, but they had barely slowed him down. “Any time now,” Locklar shouted, panic creeping into … Continue reading

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Wizard Bridge:
Thursday Thaumaturgy

“We’ve got them!” the orc commander squealed triumphantly. He ordered his troops to slow their pursuit. “Those sun lovers aren’t going anywhere,” he said. “Around that corner the floor has fallen away. Not even that blasted elf can jump that … Continue reading

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