The Proprietors
At that level of service, there's no artifice, no foreplay - you just let out a deep, husky purr, jut out your hips and stick your ass in the air, and let it happen. the first time is definitely the craziest.
Cleric and Mercenary 2
He also got a short story on how the barkeep's sister, an artificer from waterdeep, had made the system. "enjoy, mister cleric." the owner told him, clearly having seen the holy symbol around his neck.
Slave Trade - Enlightened Discourse
"ah... of course." the wolf flicked an ear, "that is a tenvierian word." he led the fox past maern, who was standing on the opposite side of the door waiting for them, "the closest word in prossian would be 'artificer'." the wolf stopped and motioned for maern
Rebranding the Tavern
"the artificer that made that belt assured me that you'll be able to take a feral dragon with that enchantment. we'll definitely have to make sure!"
Because We Have Wings
By accident or artifice, we had found each other, and if fate is kind, perhaps we would feel that completion after all. i felt he might agree with me that, at long last, we were two halves of a similar content.
Fallen for the Flesh - Part 4
As if demonic architect, and stonemason wished to give the viewer of their artifices and buildings a guilty, painful nausea in the pit of their stomach, both for what they saw, and for the contradiction of admiration and distaste what they saw caused
Presenting Paradise
Adolfo follows in from behind seeming more cowed than the aristocrat by the artifice of dubious integrity.
City of Light: Chapter 14
In that fleeting moment, the bard she had known was stripped of artifice, and in her place stood the old friend from distant memories.
The Draconian and The Argonians: Procreation (II)
Her mind, once clouded with the immediacy of survival and motherhood, now cleared, revealing visions of mechanisms and enchantments, echoes of the artificers from the tales of faerûn that tiamat had imparted upon her.
The Diaper Boys of Droaam: Chapter One
About forty feet back from the row of pedestals, a gnome sat before a panel of levers and switches, clad in brelish crimson and gold artificer's robes.
(TSWC) Entry: Voracity
**nino** **armorer artificer** **lizardfolk** "nino!" both solrent and rex exclaimed. a bit surprised, nino said, "umm, yes, that is my name. you guys make it sound like you know me?" "yes, we do.
Mists of the Past
'good' artificers tend not to have much experience creating cursed items, so..." then she interrupted herself with a laugh.