This weekend we're recording the final showdown of our Small Embers D&D campaign After 3+ years and 100+ episodes, it all comes down to this Wish us luck 🎲🎲🎲

It is too late, I have already depicted myself as the άνθρωπος ίσχυρός and you as the άνθρωπος παρθένος 🫵

Anxiety be like??

Phealaferian Frontiers : 43 : Aftersun For the first time since crossing the river, nobody was actively trying to kill Steal Team 6. The United Solar Clergy camp looked considerably worse for the experience. The great central banner was gone, the command tent had burned down, and the weapon that…

World Converged : 23 : Things That Bite Back Before we got properly into the Tall Grass, Helga and Ralph gave us something for helping them with the land sharks. It was a glass orb with a metal disc floating inside. I had a look and worked out the disc always points north no matter how you turn…

Phealaferian Frontiers : 42 : The Forest Answers The banner was burning, the Hallow was gone, and for one brief and deeply inconvenient moment absolutely nothing else changed. Steal Team 6 were still standing in the middle of a United Solar Clergy encampment. The command tent was on fire, the…

We've been shortlisted for "best gaming podcast" in the 2026 Independent Podcast Awards 🏆 Do we dare to dream? No, we've been hurt before - but we're allowed to post this nice logo 👇

Blood on the Shoals : 4 : The Cost of Knowing The sea continued to fall. At first it seemed impossible to decide whether it was truly moving or whether the eye only made patterns from fear, darkness, and lamplight. Then another slick stone broke the surface near the jetty. Then another. Ropes that…

World Converged : 22 : Land Sharks We finally left Cravenport. Almost. Norton came running after us before we got properly through the gates. It was raining hard and he looked like a man regretting every decision that had brought him outdoors. He had sacks, a basket and a bucket for all the things…