The party goes deeper and deeper into the labyrinth of corridors, looking for something only Ignacy can name. There is some tension, but maybe only Prayer can actually feel it. When it looks around Tu Shen is as stoic as always and Cass seems a bit amused by it all. Prayer can’t tell if Ignacy is blushing whenever he looks at Prayer or if that’s just his usual shade of red.  They venture past the chasms and back ...

The world is constantly changing. Prayer knows it. But sometimes Prayer hates it.  The thing about Ignacy is that they do not talk. They don’t have to talk to work perfectly together. There is something about the way they move through the world that is awfully similar. And the more time they spend together the more Prayer questions… Well, everything. Starting from their past and the future and ending at morals. B...

A long time ago Snowdrop was a surface dweller. She lived in a town near the entrance to the dungeons and it was a nice life, but it lacked something. She knew she was not meant for being a diver or dungeoneer or however you call them. She was simply not the type. She preferred to stay in one place, learn and talk with others. She even thought she could be a teacher one day.  But then strange things started to happen...

If I am to be frank the most annoying part of my current life is when the old life comes banging at the door.  This time it was literal. I was woken up by Snowdrop, coming in and telling me there’s Fetch of all horses possible, banging at MY door and demanding to see me. I groaned and closed the book I fell asleep on, walking towards the flanks. My black cape looked terrible, I felt something sticking to my cheek, ...

As I said before I do leave my castle sometimes. I even do it alone, somewhat escaping from the busy life of a popular villain. I tend to put on a dark cloak to hide my distinctive looks but not always.  That time I didn't. I only had my sword and magic book to accompany me, too deeply into my own thoughts to care about anything else at all.  You see my empire was growing...

As you may know my name is Ignacy Wiśniowiecki von Halibut and I am one of the villains that made their den deep within the dungeons. Once upon a time I was young and bright, destined to be one of the next generation of heroes! But I decided to screw it, being a villain is better.  If you are unlucky enough you can find my very personal castle hidden in one of the caves on the second level of dungeons. It is quite l...