Robotic Poet or Paperweight
Tidal Forest/Water Hazard
An order dedicated to the observation of the heavens above
Belphegor - A demon of Sloth and Greed
“Please sirs, my grandmother lives just beyond the forest”
the sounds of war
A farmer, handy with a bow, and if you’re a bird I would advise staying far from his fields
Dire Vine has a long reach, watch your feet less they disappear from underneath you
An interesting creation of a supreme serpent sorcerer
“Everything is poison, there is poison in everything. Only the dose makes a thing not a poison”.
Once opened, a Door of Entrance can only be shut by closing it
- Dum the Obvious, Things I’ve Read About
Every now and again, the region encounters a dense blue fog. Every now and again, things disappear into the fog never to be seen again and things appear out of it from other places or world. It seems the fog is the material form of some minor diety charged with moving things around the universe to balance cosmic forces.