So there i was minding my own business when Thiala dropped by, she was gathering a team to deal with a potential threat brewing in the swamps to the south. With my mojitos glass dry I agreed to lend a paw
The world inside was a kaleidoscope of insanity, illusions, darkness, and horror. Eyes watched us from all angles and illusions tried to trick us with their macabre theater.
Purpose: Investigate the marshlands south of White Moon Cove, the area known as the Ghostwood Marsh.
Potential Maleficar within our midst. Please keep eyes upon Vraela Songheart.
I was born to watch chiseled lion men sweat for my pleasure as I lounge in decadence sipping on mojitos. Not to literally drag my faltering body though a sauna of death and misery.