Thank you, Syl, for a really open and inventive game.

I am sorry things waned to a halt... a horrible time for the double whammy of a holiday snow storm and a shut down computer. So much for coming back in and getting back on the road!

A winged relic sought to grasp at his crude mapwork, only to fall stricken. Nameless looked to this and was dismayed. The road and all around it were still too overpowering for his senses, and he the same in kind. Thinking himself cruelly parched, but unwilling to return to water, he turned his back...

That's very kind... it's nothing against dragons, particularly. If it's any consolation, the dragon wasn't even seen until the last instant. Roughly.

Nameless, so quick of step, circled the others he encountered and came to them with no understanding of their utterances. None could speak the wisdom of the surrounding mysteries and he was with them in confusion. There was no peace to offer or be had, but which of the royalings in the realm knew of...

Oh, I think if I were to be hire the exterminator, I'd be obligated to throw that bonus off into the unknown. Who knows into whose hands it would land?

Vision sharpened for a moment, revealing each of the figures along the road. [Nameless] sought suddenly a key from the three emissaries who had been observing him, and found but disent. Only the first--handless as a thief--remained after the scuffle. Where the maphide had fallen, [Nameless] crouched...

Heh! Um, is the free gift transferable to a more deserving pupil? I think there's a white elephant party around here somewhere.

By his own account, [Nameless] found himself for a time to be a man without noticeable feature. The flesh of his being was loose, though, and his scalp remained patched. He turned inward for deciphering the land. This path was too bright and humming to discern much otherwise. So he set himself to fa...

Nameless labored, unable to leave three figures. The path was overpowering in brightness and persistent din; travel was difficult. Seeking direct passage, Nameless was found to be a guide of another ilk and able to discern the expansive lay in general terms. This brought no pleasure, but only a fami...

The Nameless encountered three figures upon their path, but each was motionless. Each reminded the other of what they lacked, be it hearing or sight or speech. In time, it was the Nameless who understood this more perfectly; the air itself had a straining brightness, a hum prevailed in all thoughts,...

The Hellgatory Choir probably comes with impressive membership jackets. White leather with signature cigar burns and nicknames branded across the backs?

listless, there is something to this all something to separate a thing from nothing and this is the first impulse and a guiding sense but sensing little more than stillness or vapor clinging NOW only daring to sense forward because where there was is not the way to move if moving is an option darkne...

I awaken or fall to sleep to the expansive else
but there are certainly others