Saturday, September 23, 2017

Rumblings in the Old City

As I passed the storied towers of Ur I spied motion on a high terrace... some ancient wizard walked there among the ruins, sunlight glinting off his jeweled, conical hat. What does this sign mean? I will roll the bones and ask this question of powers beyond mortal realms.

Thursday, September 14, 2017

The Tower of Ur

The Tower of Ur now stands a crumbling ruin. A shabby monument to the past glories of a greater age. A lone figure stands amidst the windswept remains, hooded against the elements. He takes out pen and parchment and scribbles a hasty note to tack on the wall, should any of his fellow wizards pass this way again in their travels. Good travels my friends, and may we meet again someday on the Shores of Imagination.