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
Walking through the alleys of the docks district of town, you hear an old, mad beggar calling out for alms. He claims to be a god, cast out from heaven and stripped of his powers. The party passes, tossing a few coppers to him. In thanking them, the madman refers to incidents in their childhood or distant past which would have been all but impossible for him to know.