CERAMICS OF FATE: A FALLEN AASIMAR'S DICE SET

The set shimmered in the dim light of the tavern, a testament to a bygone glory. Each die, crafted from smooth white ceramic, bore intricate carvings that whispered tales of celestial realms and fallen grace. A faint vibration pulsed from them, a remnant of the radiance once wielded by its owner, a Fallen Aasimar whose name was erased. Stories ab

dimensions. You adhere to your human dad and mom During this facet too in that you will be no taller or more compact than the typical human. Ranging in peak from barely five ft to well over six toes tall, you will always be a Medium sized creature. With Radiant usage, I create a fiery light-weight from in my overall body, damaging every little thi