by The Archivist | Feb 27, 2018 | The Hammerforge
With ravenous might you draw your Vorpal Sword and ignite it. The green rift blade forms and with a quick swing you hew the creature in half, blood and seared flesh exploding around you. You drop your blade and pick up one half of the slug and squeeze salty metallic...
by The Archivist | Feb 27, 2018 | The Hammerforge
Thirst and exhaustion overwhelm your body, the sun rips at you even with your sunskin nd you must find shelter now or die. Sand pours from the exposed ruin, and as you climb down the side and into the structure you must force yourself to focus. The pain from your...
by The Archivist | Feb 27, 2018 | The Hammerforge
You will not die here! You must survive to bring the story of your fallen comrades home. Brands bright, you struggle and fight with all your will. Even as the darkness and panic sweep over you, your hand grasps onto a solid rock in the ever flowing sand. With...
by The Archivist | Feb 27, 2018 | The Hammerforge
Fate has shepherded you this far and you will trust in her. As your brands burn in the darkness your feet kick lose and the sand falls away. You fall through the sinkhole and into a raw dimensional fracture. Enveloped in a grand swirl of spectral light and...
by The Archivist | Feb 26, 2018 | The Hammerforge
The ancient buildings are the last place you’d go. They are filled with Infector Brood and have an evil about them. They say in the early wars giant machine gods laid waste to the first tribe. The souls of the dead may still linger. As a Teuton you have...
