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a combination of backstory excerpts and micro-tales from incomplete storiesTabletop RPGs
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Orders came straight from the back office this time: Code red. Another Burner. The third this year, that he knew of. Jangus slid the requisition acros..
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The duo perched like giant magpies upon a thin line of thread strung across the light posts, some 30 feet in the air. Their OSR provided stealth suits..
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"Fook. You gonna blow up on me, now? We just got breakfast." Jangus' attempt at a joke fell flat, as the young girl sat there rubbing her temples, in ..
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"Now... Pyotr was a boy not much older than yourself, child. From a family who's blood had not yet been tainted by the Aetherschism. Pure of blood, an..
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The trio came to the ocean, and could go no further. Jangus knew better, though. The little woman had something up her sleeve."Ah! Here we are, yes? Y..
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Jangus bathed in despair. He washed his hair in sorrow. Shaved his face in guilt. Marza was comforting Bug in the adjacent room. He could hear her baw..
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Jay hummed quietly to himself as he poked at the hot coals. Just a few more seconds and the waffle would be ready. He looked up at the lightning rail ..
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(So. Treasure, you say?) Jangus thought back on his conversation with the Chort as he approached the treeline. (And an old man. Bit odd, that. Being s..
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So. Tired.
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