I hope you all like the comedy of the normally chill (when not berserking) Byron flying into a rage the instant he sees Sundar, because Phil did not. “He’s letting Syr’Nj down, he’s letting adventurers down!” I mean, I thought […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Before we get too much into Rabbit (the Ranger) and Tamara (the Tenacious), let’s talk about three characters I intended to introduce alongside them in this chapter. Loyar The Loreful. An older warrior who knows the entire history of adventuring-for-hire, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I like Byron’s metaphor for the aging process, which feels like it’d emerge from his culture (not Battleshire, but the “ax-swingin’ trade” where he made friends with Braggadocio and Sundar). I also like our use of Syr’Nj’s history here, but […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
For once Byron is more politically informed than his varryn-mate. Check yo’ privilege, Syr’Nj. At this time, I was perhaps as well-equipped to write this scene as I ever would be. Compared to many, I have had an easy life. […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
In an earlier version, the toll that saving the group took on Fr’Nj was going to be more personal; it was going to age her a bit… not to make her as old-looking as Faereksch’Nj, but maybe closer in age […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
