An Unofficial Tower of Fate · For Grown Adventurers

Wyrmfall Dice Tower

The dice remember every sin. Cast them upon the cold stone, and pray it shows thee mercy. It seldom does.

The Dungeon Master
Keeper of thy doom. He readeth thy fate from the forbidden tome.
The Champion
Wanderer of the shattered realms. His blade burneth with starlight.
The Wyrm
Devourer of kings. Its hunger hath no end.

Touch the horrors themselves to wake them. Roll a twenty upon the d20 and the wyrm shall burn. Roll a one, and the Master shall feast upon thy failure.

Cast Thy Bones

Add or take away dice with the marks beside each, then cast. Every number is wrung from thy browser’s own cryptographic chaos. The stone playeth no favorites.

The Chronicle of the Damned

  1. —No soul hath yet tempted fate.