Tower of the Archmage

After the 4 map January, and the 4 map February and March, having only 2 maps for April feels a little weird. It shouldn't, since both F...

Like The Core, I did the maps for The Garrison out of order. This wasn't an intentional choice exactly, just sort of the way it worked o...

A week ago I decided to do a dry run at #Dungeon23. I have no idea if I'll include this little 14 room dungeon in my megadungeon, or add...

At lunch at work, since my “paint at work” project has been shelved, I’ve been occasionally doodling little post it maps. I’m thinking of do...

Another Balticon has passed. As usual, it was great to see nearly everyone again. A special shout out to my friend and author J.L. Gribble w...

To enter this fine establishment you must turn off the main street into an unpleasant ally and almost immediately descend 5 stone steps to a...

Inspired by this image , I drew this #fridayfiveminutemap of a Star Wars style medium freighter.

5e WNW - Session 17 of the weird new world campaign was played on Friday 6/26 The party consisted of the following: Nessendra, Wood Elf ...

"The Infernal Machine?" Nimble scrunched his face. "What's that?" Feris looked around. "I think we're in ...

"These all bear the mark of the King in Yellow." Feris said, careful to avoid even touching the gold place settings around the tab...

Nimble looked over the railing. "Have you ever seen orcs dressed like that before?" he whispered back. Rathgar creeped forward a...

"Here they are again." Nimble pointed to the floor. "Three toed this time." Rathgar turned to Feris "You've b...

"It's full of bugs" Nimble said, slamming the door shut. "I don't know what they are, but they're swarming the ro...

"Any guess as to what it says?" Nimble asked. "If I'm reading it correctly, it's a list of names." Feris said,...

“Careful, it’s trapped.” Feris warned. “How do you know?” Nimble asked, half crouched before the door. “Because there are seams running...

Sunlight filtered through narrow stained glass windows, casting a fractured rainbow into the broken statues that littered the great hall. So...

The room stank of rot, strange chemicals, and sweet herbs, probably from the body on the slab in the center of the room. Beyond it, a great ...

A precious gift, this, Yet it has no end or beginning, And in the middle, nothing. “Friend” “No, you have to say it in elvish.” Nimble...

The font glistened with an oily rainbow of colors, the fluid undulating by some unseen force. “What could be swimming in that?” Rathgar as...

“Ok, what’s that?” Allianora pointed down the corridor. Glistening in the lantern light, a large cluster of bubbles bobbed along bouncing of...