D&D: Bane is your god and his symbole is a fist in a gauntlet
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| - | As the touch of your finger | + | As the touch of your finger reaches the talisman, you find comfort in your faith. You start to push away the nightmare in the past and focus on the present. You take a look around you to find the dark and cold stone wall of the church of Bane. Being located near Waterdeep but not within the town itself presents an advantage. You are not bothered by the sound of the city. But in this morning, the silence is deadening. You move the black blankets aside and get up before starting to get dressed. The black lingerie you gear yourself with mainly serves to hold your womanly parts from bothering you in combat, but you note how it erotically enhances your charms in front of the mirror. You grin before getting the rest of your gear, putting your tunic that ends with a skirt and your chainmail that is too long for you but conveniently reaches down your thighs. You attach your mace on your waist before walking out the door into the halls, still darkened despite the daylight. |
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Revision as of 01:26, 18 March 2015
As the touch of your finger reaches the talisman, you find comfort in your faith. You start to push away the nightmare in the past and focus on the present. You take a look around you to find the dark and cold stone wall of the church of Bane. Being located near Waterdeep but not within the town itself presents an advantage. You are not bothered by the sound of the city. But in this morning, the silence is deadening. You move the black blankets aside and get up before starting to get dressed. The black lingerie you gear yourself with mainly serves to hold your womanly parts from bothering you in combat, but you note how it erotically enhances your charms in front of the mirror. You grin before getting the rest of your gear, putting your tunic that ends with a skirt and your chainmail that is too long for you but conveniently reaches down your thighs. You attach your mace on your waist before walking out the door into the halls, still darkened despite the daylight.
D&D: You are summoned by the senior cleric
D&D: You wonder what is going on in the dungeons
D&D: You decide to go into town
D&D: You venture forth for adventures
