Tales from the Everlands

The water reflected against the cave roof as he stepped onto the small walkway, leaving his Bosun to tie up the boat.  He walked with conviction and purpose his fine Leather boots clicking on the stone floor.   The Cavern narrowed until an ornate door with heavy chains loomed into view, flanked by two Armoured black Knights, their red eyes glowing deep behind their visors, standing as sentinels against the inner sanctum. With a flick of his wrist, he acknowledges the Knights and activates the arcane lock mechanism and the chains slither to the side into the walls and the door swings open.  Inside was a dome-roofed cavern, a stone walkway led to a small tropical island with palm trees as turquoise blue waters rippled in the artificial sunlight held aloft by giant chains.  Upon the highest point of the Island was a small flat plinth, upon which was a large wooden desk, festooned with scrolls and papers, a Dagger was impaled into one corner and a three feathered Tr...

The Boatrain, part boat, part train, all boatrain, dwarven hands were skilled and wise and made the hybrid combination of the two, this unique vessel was used by all Dwarves of the Underland's, from Unterbuchten to Belowy low low, and begottenlow, under the lofty low down below. Including the 3rd dwarven interceptor crew, the elite special force of the Dwarven fifth army.  Where only six remain of the eight-strong team of multi-classed warriors, clerics, wizards, and rangers. "Five pointer,"  Dhye asked holding her hand out of the engine hatch expectantly Hosana looked at the tools before her, Many had handles, Some had edges, Others knobbly bits that did who knows what? "Err what does it look like"  she asked "It is pointy and has five points, like a star.....Quickly please unless you want to start swimming again." Hosana furrowed her brow and quickly sifted through the tool bag, finding something suitable she passed it to Dhye. From below ...