Dungeon Dives

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[DD1] Outrun Your Problems!
By DrunkCleric ・ 4 ・ 0
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[MEDIUM] Dire eyes
By ConfusedMcFlurry ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Neo enjoyed days like this, walking side by side with a friend, listening to her commentary on life, the universe, and all things that reside within. Fetch didn't always make sense to her, but she always made sense to herself, which was important enough for Neo to not feel like she needed to get too tied into the details. It sounded as though there'd been sightings of Dragons, as of late - Fetch's attention piqued as they started to line up, indicating some truth in the idea which in t...
[DD2] Draconian Ancestry
By LordRah ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Chaos was nearing the camp and his spirits were high, he was even whistling and singing a tune as he went along. It had been a pretty interesting trip all told and he felt like he had found enough things to make his effort worthwhile. He turned a corner and almost stepped on two beetles who were fighting. He had seen beetles like these before. Quillerian had mentioned that they were quite expensive and he should capture a few if he ever came across them but that he was to make s...
[DD1] The Tales of the Empty Grave 0014
By shardofmoon ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
When they had rested enough that Phaze was ready to go again they surveyed the three exits carefully. "I think we should use this one, I can hear the faint sound of the forge. This one will lead out to Earthern Cauldron," Ruin reported. They all agreed with that and headed into the passageway. It was dark at first but got increasing warmer and brighter the closer they got to end. At the end of the passage way was a large face carved into the wall. "This looks like ...
[DD2] The Tales of the Empty Grave 0013
By shardofmoon ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Some days after his encounter with the stone giant, Morvin's scouting had taken him into other sections of the caverns long untouched. His mind still whispered of grand tales, imagination volunteering fantastical imagery of myths and legends happening about him. While it made the time pass more enjoyably, it also struck a harsh contrast with how... boring it could be. So he'd hunted for scraps of the past where others hadn't walked in many years. Madra didn't mind in the least, nose down and ...
The Past is Calling
By Kwenda ・ 2 ・ 0
Literature
After eating his apple, he started hearing a voice off in the distance. “Help! I am lost!” He then started ...
[DD1] the lost horse - kai
By xjustxryanx ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
After he had left the water behind, his stomach started to grumble, so he used Seigmer to summon an apple from within him and it appeared in front of him into the air. He was able to use his companion like a bag of holding, and was able to fit anything and everything within him and could summon and desummon anything at will. ...
[DD1] food - kai
By xjustxryanx ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
After leaving the word behind, he had found a corridor where there was moss everywhere, but as he continued down the path, it had receded and the walls became stone blocks, then a whole room of repeating archways with courser frescoes dashing between them. Water was rising over his hooves ankle deep. He was surprised by the area tha...
[DD1] the water - kai
By xjustxryanx ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Kai and seigmyer traveled down into the depths of the dungeon, and had traveled through the darkness with nothing but the light spell that he was able to use as the darkness grew around them. He found himself in an odd corner of the caverns with what looked like the remains of an old camp. Everything looked like it would fall apart ...
[DD1] the word - kai
By xjustxryanx ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The day's venture was beginning to seem like a dud, with little to show for the miles walked and the steps climbed except for a complaintive story over drinks with fellow adventurers. But the story was about to take a twist in a way most confusing for the stallion and hound even now figuring out the best way to scale the oversized steps of what seemed like a step pyramid. The gap was just enough that they had to take short, running leaps to each step, which was easier said than done when neit...
Tales of a Distant Past
By Kwenda ・ 2 ・ 0
Literature
"Oi, Madra. Let's head home!" Morvin called out to the brindled hound who scouted ahead of him. They'd been out and about for most of the day, scouring the caverns for useful herbs and trinkets, and it was past time for them to be headed back before darkness took over every chamber with a hint of the surface to them. Madra bounded back to the courser, tail merrily swaying back and forth as he circled his master twice before leading the way home. Home, for this pair, was still amidst th...
Heading Home
By Kwenda ・ 2 ・ 0
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[DD1] Fleeing The Moss Giant
By Boops ・ 2 ・ 0
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[DD1] here have. uh. hay?
By ari ・ 0 ・ 0
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[DD1] gangle
By ari ・ 1 ・ 0
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[DD1] YOINK
By ari ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Her first Dive was hell. Calico Command was not prepared in the slightest, and now she was even deeper in the caves. The angry Pixies had been a nuisance, but at least they were easy enough to take care of. The pitcher plant was not. The tobiano had seen her fair share of death. Being in such a large tribe, it was no surprise when elders passed. But something felt wrong about how... Unnatural the deaths were. Whoever's bones lay within that plant, she hoped they found ...
[DD1] Fight or Flight
By Sloane13 ・ 2 ・ 0
Literature
The deeper they ventured into the dungeon, the darker it grew. The air grew thick with the smell of damp stone and ancient dust, the only sound the soft echo of their hooves on the cold ground. As they set up camp for the night in a cavernous alcove, Diomedes, ever eager to be at the forefront of any challenge, lay down in his usual haphazard manner. His usual bravado had begun to fade, replaced with a quiet unease. Tyffyn had already settled beside him, her body relaxed, though her wa...
[DD3] Bad dreams
By hearteater ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
An ancient squat tower stood over a field. The Moors of Sleep had plenty of bones but here there were few. The bones that lay here were of different creatures clad in what must have been leather armor, but the leather had been picked away and decayed leaving just scraps of what it used to be behind. The skeletons help long curved staves of wood. Perhaps they had been wizards once but they magic hadn't been enough to save them. A miserable and unimportant thought, their deaths would have happe...
[DD3] The Craft
By Lorekeeper52 ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Diomedes charged down the narrow, dimly lit corridor, his hooves pounding the stone floor. His muscles rippled with every step, his head held high as he neighed confidently, “Ain’t no dungeon too big for me, Tyffyn! I’m gonna crush whatever’s down here!” He took a sharp turn and skidded to a stop in front of a massive stone door, the size of a small castle gate. It was thick, covered in strange markings, and completely untouched by time. Tyffyn trotted beh...
[DD3] A lesson in context
By hearteater ・ 0 ・ 0