AK's Advent 2025

A.K.’s Advent 2025 – Day 5

<< Day 4 | Day 0 >> A Party Walks Into A TavernPart 5Another Alliterative Appellation for AnnihilationAKA The End “Korthak?” The paladin leaned over the bar, and a green hand rose just into view. “I was wondering where you’d gotten to.” Fiorella knelt on her stool and gripped the bartop’s edge so she could… Continue reading A.K.’s Advent 2025 – Day 5

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A.K.’s Advent 2025 – Day 4

<< Day 3 | Day 5 >> A Party Walks Into A TavernPart 4Roguish Reverence and How To Ruin It So much blood. Hot and thick and everywhere. But there wasn’t pain. Surely there was also supposed to be pain when a direrat sank its teeth into one’s…wait, where exactly had Fiorella been bitten? She… Continue reading A.K.’s Advent 2025 – Day 4

AK's Advent 2025

A.K.’s Advent 2025 – Day 3

<< Day 2 | Day 4 >> A Party Walks Into A TavernPart 3Wholesome Worship Wreaking Woe There were two rooms with two beds each at the end of the upstairs east wing, and Fiorella got them as close to perfect as possible. She only fretted a little over the orc fitting until she gathered… Continue reading A.K.’s Advent 2025 – Day 3

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A.K.’s Advent 2025 – Day 2

<< Day 1 | Day 3 >> A Party Walks Into A TavernPart 2Paramount Prattling and the People Paying Attention A table was flipped as the two attacked each other, and Fiorella finally shrieked as a scuffle ensued right there on her tavern floor. There was muffled swearing, fists hitting flesh, and a slender-fingered hand… Continue reading A.K.’s Advent 2025 – Day 2

AK's Advent 2025

A.K.’s Advent 2025 – Day 1

<< Day 0 | Day 2 >> A Party Walks Into A TavernPart 1Not Fiorella Fitzwright's Finest Hour Fiorella slammed the door to the basement and fell against it, chest heaving, heart pounding, brain failing. She’d run out of shrieks as she ascended the stairs, so she bit down on her lip and listened. It… Continue reading A.K.’s Advent 2025 – Day 1

AK's Advent 2025

A.K.’s Advent 2025 – Day 0

A Party Walks Into A TavernDay 0An Inkling Of What’s To Come At the crossroads of the King’s Way and Hastrid’s Pass, where the Whispering Woods thins and the Mortvale River bends stands a half-timbered, triple storied, cruck-framed structure. No other establishments are located within at least a mile in any direction, and that’s exactly… Continue reading A.K.’s Advent 2025 – Day 0