Tal 39-dorei Campaign Setting Reborn Review

He unspooled it.

Lirien turned to face the onrushing guards. His body was failing—the poison, the released pain, the years of debt finally coming due. But he had enough for one last transfer. tal 39-dorei campaign setting reborn

Below, a child stumbled. A Dorei girl, no more than seven. Her ears were nubbed, barely pierced by the initial pain-stud of ownership. The slaver—a fat Orm with a shock-whip—didn't slow. He dragged her through the mud until her face disappeared under the sludge. The chain jerked. Others fell. The Orm laughed. He unspooled it