This is for a Flash Fiction Challenge from Chuck Wendig over on his blog.
The challenge: Go to Who The Fuck Is My D&D Character, get a neat one, and write +- 1000 words.
The result:
FEARLESS HALF-ELF DRUID FROM A SUNKEN CITY WHO WAS APPRENTICED TO A FAILED ALCHEMIST
Perfect hit with the spore bomb.
Kyreana might have been really fucking careless when it came to researching dragonfire, but she’d known how to make bombs. And before the explosion turned her into a rather oddly shaped shadow on the wall, she’d taught everything she knew to her only apprentice.
Ja’ash leaps from the vine, to the tree trunk, and scuttles up for a better view. Claws. Times like this, she always loves her claws. She looks down through the jungle foliage. Continue reading “Flash Fiction #1 D&D”