Dungeons & Dragons Royale: First Edition
Strolling confidently into the Battledome’s command center, Cfp approaches the main console, setting down a small brown bag and several cups of water. From a nearby desk, a low impressed whistle released from Annabeth Chase. “By the gods, that’s a beverage with no alcohol in it.” The user smirks, taking the first of many drinks that day. “No booze today, Annabeth. This one’s gonna take some focus.”
Cfp opens the bag and spills its contents, the relative silence breaking with the sound of clattering dice onto the table. He snaps his finger, and the dice reassemble into neat piles, with thirteen different colored twenty-sided dice close at hand. He picks one up, a brown die with orange engravings in it, and tosses it at Annabeth.
“Here, that’s…
Brogust 2024: Prince Caspian vs. Horace Altman
In a vast field in DFederal's 1 Percenter district, Robert Baratheon looks down in contemplation at the sweet release that is his wine cup. The blistering heat, the constant noise of drunken tourney patrons, and the aching pain in his feet were the best and worst parts of a day of festivities. He had the best seat in the house, an elevated platform with a table and now empty plates looking over the dirt arena where the afternoon's duel would take place.
His latest conquest, a comely red-headed lass who was a member of their Irish host's little group of rebels, coughed to get his attention again. "Luv, why don't I get ya a glass of that fancy rice whiskey that Ned brought? Let you finish up business with the lads?"
Robert groaned, before nodd…