In the great lake of Ture are hundreds of islands of various sizes, and not all have been completely explored by the Modern Races. One such island, with rough and craggy coastlines discouraging landing, is quite remarkable and worth a visit.
Another continuatio of the heroes’ journey through Daemonland.
An ancient spirit known as the Elephant God said to them “Thou hath defeated me, and thou shalt have thy prize: All the valleys and forest beyond yon cliff art for thou and thine.” Having beaten the not-so-malevolent spirit and laid it to rest, the heroes now stand at the edge of the greatest cliff in all the world. The land they see is know theirs, but what does it hold?
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Jesus, Mary and Joseph, this place is weird. Yeah, yeah, that's what they all say about these small New England hilltowns. Whatever. This one really IS weird. You couldn't pay me enough to go there ... only, well, yeah, I DID take someone's money to go there. Not my brightest hour. Alright, I'll put this note in the mail; the WiFi node at the town library doesn't seem to work, and everyone I ask says the Internet is down. I kinda hope it gets through to you.