"I was Oswic, Magi of the Sacred Order, Wise Man of Blackbridge, The Starcaller of Dawn, Master of Twilight, Voice of the Storm, Speaker on the Wind, Five Time Hoopstone Champion of Ravenhold, and I could not be bound."

Oswic of Blackbridge finds himself trapped deep beneath Bleak Fort, a dungeon of unimaginable size. His spell book has been lost, taken from him by the dark warlocks. He will have to record his actions anew, and use them as his spells, combining them and growing them in his ever expanding arsenal. But the dungeon is dangerous, far too dangerous. Death waits 'round every bend.There are rules to this story. A hidden custom-made RPG behind the scenes. I have done my best to hide it from you, but know that behind every chance and every decision there is a roll of the die. Characters might die suddenly, events might be unfair. I am not fully in control. It is all an experiment to see how far Oswic can go.May 5 2024, just realized there was a dungeon tag, which might fit a story which is, essentially, a dungeon crawl :p