Legends of Milphara: Adventures in Lacacia - Paperback

What started as a simple trek across the region of Edron turned into an adventure of the greater world beyond their home. Join Oophaga, Purvan, Pluteus, Nectarion and Minorha as they adventure in Lacacia.

Inspired by the gameplay of a Daggerheart campaign that is GM'd by the author.

From the tree line, an icy spike soared through the air and hit its mark; the sheer force of it pierced one of the two dark-skinned Ribbets. The wound was so large it left a substantial hole in the small individual as it now lay in a puddle of its blood and entrails.

Minorha appeared next and charged at the other dark-skinned Ribbet and his yellow comrade. In her hand, a mace that looked more like a small tree that was ripped out by the roots and now functioned as Minny's weapon. She swung it and crushed it into the yellow Ribbet's head, it too now lay on the ground in a pool of goop, its eyeballs sunken back and its brains spilled from its mouth. She then turned to the dark-skinned Ribbet and, using the butt of her weapon, knocked him unconscious.

Ooph, now on Anthrax's position, cast Vicious Entangle on him. Vines shot up from the soil and attempted to grapple him, but his Ribbet reflexes were too quick as he hopped from the spot out of danger.

Nectarion closed in on Anthrax from the other side, casting another spell in an attempt to subdue the Ribbet before Oophaga could kill him.

Pluteus now entered the clearing and made for another one of the Ribbets, a green-skinned one. Pluteus cast a spell at the Ribbet, and the arcane power missed the small frog-folk as it moved quickly to dodge the attack. It then turned to Pluteus, a wide grin across its large frog face and pulled a dagger from its belt, although for him it could have been a shortsword. It lunged at Pluteus' large mushroom form and penetrated him, only to discover that all he had accomplished was getting his weapon tangled up in Pluteus' robes, which were practically made from the same substance as his mushroom body. A robe full of holes, the dagger now hung there, like it were stuck in cobwebs.