No one liked this habit of hers. It was the worst of her vices, she knew that. Her lover stole them from her fingertips, and she was always aware of the bitter tang of smoke that clung to her lips. But they were bound for Hell, and within the shroud of smoke and the bracing burn in her lungs the weary cleric found a release.
Set of 8 handmade dice, swirls of white and clear resin with faint bronze shimmers and flakes of silver leaf. An early prototype of a Patreon-exclusive design. Inked in dark gunmetal.
Our dice are made by two people, who between them have the completely normal total of four hands. Those four hands do every step of the process from making molds to not plucking the cat hairs off our finished products. Our dice are not flawless, and may have small mold or sanding marks. They will however be filled with an absurd amount of our creativity and love.