By J.C. Witman A popular Oberron tale told during the first age. Raindrops fell like glistening crystals from the cloudy gray sky. Cool drops splattered onto the knight’s ill-fitting armor. His youthful face was hidden behind a slotted visor. He stared across the battlefield and spotted his foe. Bulky, well-worn chainmail covered his enemy’s enormous … Continue reading Dawn of the Knight