Drinking problems

Drinking problems

So there i was minding my own business when Thiala dropped by, she was gathering a team to deal with a potential threat brewing in the swamps to the south. With my mojitos glass dry I agreed to lend a paw

Into the void

The world inside was a kaleidoscope of insanity, illusions, darkness, and horror. Eyes watched us from all angles and illusions tried to trick us with their macabre theater.

Hot, sweaty, and exhausted

I was born to watch chiseled lion men sweat for my pleasure as I lounge in decadence sipping on mojitos. Not to literally drag my faltering body though a sauna of death and misery.