The old man rolled up his sigil-encrusted sleeves, gave his long beard a pat, re-adjusted the pointy hat upon his head and opened the ancient tome sitting on the podium in front of him as he prepared for battle.
The rapid patter of the bat-winged lizard's feet sounded as if it were right outside the room. In only a second, it was upon him! But the poor wizard fumbled and rolled a "1" The one spell that would defeat the creature had been torn out of the book!*/ ?> Home