No one finds the Remover of Inconvient Things, The Remover finds you. So be careful about what you whisper in the dark, The Remover may hear it and come.
Was this to be his last sight, then? These bloody-red gums, these rusty, iron teeth? Where were the Gods to defend him from Bloody Smile?
The PC's stumble upon a village strangely devoid of life and activity, but they get the feeling they're being watched.
Ideas ( Plots ) | December 3, 2007 |