“There are Seven Stones,” the high priest intoned, “and they must all be returned to this chalice. Eldritch magic makes them vanish from it at moonrise, back to their trap-imperilled fastnesses, if all seven are not present. No one has ever succeeded at this task.”
His voice sank— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) May 17, 2018
…in reverent awe. “Assembled, they are more valuable than every coin in all Six Kingdoms heaped together. The Dread God would want you to render no less than that to our altars.”
The adventurer merely nodded. And drew his dagger. “Oh? How much for just the chalice?”#epic fantasy— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) May 17, 2018