Fall 2020 x Summer 2023 Dulciana’s head ached. She slept through the night and through the morning, but clearly that wasn’t enough. What was it she had done the day before…? Ah, yes — she hazily recalled being stuck in some sort of enchanted painting full of horrid trolls. Dulciana wasn’t the magic and alchemy… Continue reading Dulciana in Cheydinhal [TES:IV]