A forest of horror and death
Whispers of Doom DM-DGM Players: Chemist, Olfsiem, Cynder, Lyric, Aldwin, Equinox, Tar I had made it back to Ruined Oak to check on my friend Buddy, when I heard there was a group that was forming to check out the Whispering woods. Since I had not had any success on...Pure Nekked horror
My sweet & savory Guile Lost her life to theses wrenched things. She was in quite a pickle form the moment the red one’s arrived, all of us were. It put a hand all the way though her chest like it was gutting a duck. There was nothing we could do for her then. May she reese’s in pieces’s in the great kitchen in the sky.
Grey vs Green
lounging in a hammock with a pair of lion-blood Tabaxi twins fanning
me. Beads of sweat tracings their muscles as they run down their bare chests towards
Croc, The Crocodile Hunter
I sit there with my head on the ground. I watch as it grabs Orianna within it’s maw and the crunch of bones. Her screams, in which I could not react to. I heard Eyvind, “Meet up at the large tree.”