Dungeons & dragons Stories

A low mist crept along the ground as the first of the orc raiders breached the wooden gate protecting the settlement. They approached in waves, one after the other, snarling, weapons raised, trampling over garden plots and knocking aside anything that didn’t bleed as they advance. The village of Brogwyne was quiet no longer, now filled with the din of the invading horde. At the center of the town square, four figures stoo...