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A place that was not real, but perfect?

Desire’s of the heart are the graves calling card. DM-Justinrules Players: IronAbu, Chemist 5, Cynder, Dust, Lyric, Tar. Well hearing of a group that was heading south to check on something about Elves attacking Shadar-kai’s, I decided to go along. I had...

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.”