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The Heroes of the Lance, Oils, by Larry D. Elmore
"We are not the stuff of heroes..." - Tanis Half-Elven
Dragons of Autumn Twilight
Dragonlance, Oils, by Larry D. Elmore
Dragons of Spring Dawning
Dragons of Autumn Twilight, Oils, by Larry D. Elmore
Tanis, Goldmoon, Sturm and the red dragon Ember
Dragons of Autumn Twilight
Flight from Darken Wood, Oils, by Clyde Caldwell
Goldmoon threw her arm around the Pegasus's Neck and pulled herself
astride his broad back, her silver-gold hair blew feathery white in the
moonlight, her face was pure and cold as marble... She took her staff
from RiverWind. Raising it in the air she lifted her voice in song.
Dragons of Autumn Twilight
Dragons of Winter Night, Oils, by Larry D. Elmore
Tasselhof, Laurana, the Dragon Highlord Kitiara and her mount.
Dragons of Winter Night
Dragons of Ice, Oils, by Larry D. Elmore
Laurana and the Ice Barbarians prepare to fight Sleet, the white
dragon.
Dragons of Winter Night
The Golden General, Oils, by Clyde Caldwell
But, always before them, leading them in spirit and by example, flew
Laurana upon the great silver dragon... She had become a symbol to them,
like the DragonLance itself - Slender and delicate, fair and deadly.
Dragons of Winter Night
The Siege of Kalaman, Oils, by Jeff Easley
"I've never been at a siege before." Tasselhof Burrfoot
Dragons of Winter Night
The Flight of the Dragon Orb, Oils, by Keith Parkinson
"I don't see that it will make much difference," Flint grumbled in
disgust. He pointed at their own, highly visible tracks. "We might as
well just sit and wait for them. Save them time and save us bother.
There's no way we can hide our trail."
Dragons of Winter Night
Dragons of War, Oils, by Keith Parkinson
Sturm battles the Dark Lady on the tower of the High Clerist
Dragons of Winter Night
The Death of Sturm, Oils, by Larry D. Elmore
"Touch this body and you will die," Laurana said softly. "Your dragon
will not be able to save you. This knight was my friend and I will not
let his killer defile his body."
Dragons of Winter Night
Dragons of Spring Dawning, Oils, by Larry D. Elmore
Dragons of Spring Dawning
The Ransom Note, Oils, by Larry D. Elmore
"The Bearer of this note waits outside the city gate. Meet him
tomorrow at sunrise. If he deems all is well, he will escort you to the
half-elf. If not, you will never see Tanis alive."
Dragons of Spring Dawning
Dragons of Truth, Oils, by Jeff Easley
Raistlin, Caramon and Berem Everman undergo the Tests of the Gods
Dragons of Spring Dawning
Dragons of Triumph, Oils, by Clyde Caldwell
The Queen of Darkness holds Laurana captive in the dark temple
of Neraka.
Dragons of Spring Dawning
The Crown of Power, Oils, by Jeff Easley
So this is power, Tanis realized. Whoever has the crown rules - but that
could all end in the death of night with one thrust of an assassin's
dagger!
Dragons of Spring Dawning
Raistlin's Farewell, Oils, by Keith Parkinson
"No, my brother, where I go, you cannot follow. Strong as you are, it
would lead to your death. We are finally as the gods meant us to be
, Caramon - two whole people, and here our paths separate. You must learn
to walk yours alone" - For an instant, a ghostly smile flickered across
Raistlin's face - "Or with those who might choose to walk with you.
Farewell, my brother."
Dragons of Spring Dawning
Leaves from the Inn of the Last Home, Oils, by Larry D. Elmore
Leaves from the Inn of the Last Home
Raistlin's Study, Oils, by Jeff Easley
The Study was comfortable, or so it seemed to look upon...
Carved wood tables stood here and there, objects rare and beautiful - or
rare and ghostly - ornamented the room.
Time of the Twins
The Arena, Oils, by Larry D. Elmore
Caramon struggled to regain his feet, shaking his head to clear it,
but he knew he could never hope to avoid the minotaur's second strike.
And then a black body was between him and the Red Minotaur. There was a
flash of steel as Pheragas's sword blocked the trident blow that would
finished Caramon.
Time of the Twins
Legends, Oils, by Clyde Caldwell
War of the Twins
Time of the Twins, Oils, by Larry D. Elmore
Time of the Twins
Test of the Twins, Oils, by Larry D. Elmore
Test of the Twins
The Throne of Istar, Oils, by Jeff Easley
The Kingpriest's voice sounded a joyous anthem. "Paladine in his
infinite wisdom had gathered her soul to himself, and I was able,
after many long hours of prayer, to prevail upon him to return such a
treasure to us, since it had been snatched untimely from its body. The
young woman now finds rest in a life-giving sleep."
Time of the Twins