“Folks said Toad just wasn’t the same after the war.”
“The strange, wandering cabin belonged to the witch, Baba Yaga…”
“All through the summer Christopher longed for the big, comfy sweaters of fall.”
“Grunk couldn’t stand to eat rocks anymore. The Great Grand Gronix could scold him all she wanted, but he wasn’t giving in this time!”
“Pumpkin Kid didn’t notice the rain. He could only see the light of that beautiful, blinking bug… “
“No, Little Mister!”
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“I would like to rage.” (Critical Role fan art)
“The underground river flowed cold and dark beyond the reach of the ferryman’s ancient lantern…”
“The stags in the Oddwood had turned monstrous and strange, warped as they were by the power of the mad piper’s rift.”
“Jason always looked forward to fun, sun-soaked days of summer camp at the lake.”
“Everyone knows spiderwebs are never out of fashion, my dear…”
“Though ol’ Fergus had but a single wee tooth left, he still cracked a wicked grin ‘ere the moon rose high and full.”
“Carl was frantic. He couldn’t see the creature anywhere but the mirror! He screamed, feeling the searing heat of its ember eyes as invisible claws tore into his flesh again and again…”
“Tarwyn claimed the Boots of Immortality as his own, but their power came with an unforeseen cost…”
“Frog had always been the type to love a rainy day.”
“Why, I feel cozy as a cat under a blanket in a sunbeam.”
“Should you find a satchel of bloody bones, it’s probably best to leave it alone…”
“Lucy carefully labeled all the jars that held her collection of broken hearts.”
“None in the family were ever really sure if Cousin Itt’s coiffure was hair or fur…”
“Someone had taken up residence in the ruins again…”
“His roots drank deep. More food would come. It always did.”
“Peri couldn’t imagine going back to her old, mundane life. No one could deny she was a witch now. She even had a proper witch hat, borrowed from a doll.”
“The right tunes can make the workday just fly on by.”
Nott the Brave (Critical Role fan art)
