So tall, so tall, she stands,
the warrior, the law, embodied in flesh.
She judges, her verdict final,
finality for those aware of their place.
Her servants fall, one by one,
but again and again they stand.
Divided they fall, but together they rise,
driven by her unfailing cause,
her unflinching duty from the Gods.
- Ravings of Aphril, inmate of Spellhold
Episode 95: Scenarios, Quests & Tasks!
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Back in the days when I played pen and paper D&D (prior NWN on the
computer), the players adventure took place within a *campaign *and you
played various...
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