Magic.
Rangy, ever the stubborn one, agreed to help two over-eager friends with their fun table top game. He had never played and, these friends had a history of strange gimmicks; after promising Rangy that no such normal shenanigans would take place, he was invited to the table with the promise of being something monstrous (a blessing in these games, so he was told). Not yet ready to join the regular party, they ran an introduction.
As the words to the session began, Rangy blinked, only to find that the room shimmered, morphed, and in a blink of an eye, he ended up in the bane of all adventurer's starting points: the tavern. After his passing hyper-ventilation of magical happenings, the iguana cooled to the sights: gentle candles, bards stroking their lutes, and the murmurs of the patrons. Even these magical new ale mugs could cut the edge on whatever strangeness would come. And how heavy they seemed, sloshing with enough liquid to wet a giant's appetite. How high the floor seemed from this chair, and...how did his boots and pants crumple to the floor? And the faces about him stretched off before seeming like giants of their own.
Oh no.
Art by the nice
nyhgault
Probably throwing a particular cursed gaze at
calextheneko as well.
Rangy, ever the stubborn one, agreed to help two over-eager friends with their fun table top game. He had never played and, these friends had a history of strange gimmicks; after promising Rangy that no such normal shenanigans would take place, he was invited to the table with the promise of being something monstrous (a blessing in these games, so he was told). Not yet ready to join the regular party, they ran an introduction.
As the words to the session began, Rangy blinked, only to find that the room shimmered, morphed, and in a blink of an eye, he ended up in the bane of all adventurer's starting points: the tavern. After his passing hyper-ventilation of magical happenings, the iguana cooled to the sights: gentle candles, bards stroking their lutes, and the murmurs of the patrons. Even these magical new ale mugs could cut the edge on whatever strangeness would come. And how heavy they seemed, sloshing with enough liquid to wet a giant's appetite. How high the floor seemed from this chair, and...how did his boots and pants crumple to the floor? And the faces about him stretched off before seeming like giants of their own.
Oh no.
Art by the nice
nyhgaultProbably throwing a particular cursed gaze at
calextheneko as well.
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