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Denizens of the Chill Squall

The wind picked up to the point where it sounded like a chorus of a hundred howling banshees. Even deep in the cave, we all felt the temperature drop even further as the Chill Squall moved through; snatches of wind fingering in as if it was trying to pluck us out of our hole.

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Clean Slate

Remember Harold and his purple crayon?

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Gauntlets of Strength: A detailed analysis

A slightly different spin on a magic item commonly found in the typical adventurer's arsenal.

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“ A village or town's dance was first taught to them long ago by the faeries.”
Strolen
“ You wake in a pub and see that it's full of were creatures, and they're all staring at you with a scared look on their faces. As you continue on into the pub you look at your arm. You notice that your arm is covered in thick brown hair. As you continue on into the pub you look in a mirror, and staring back at you is a 7 foot werebear. As you continue into the pub people start to shy away form you. Once you go the bar you ask the weretigress that's the bartender and begin to ask her why everyone is shying away from you, and she begins ro tell you why.”
Steel_claws
“ The PCs encounter a strange set of artistic drawings done on the ground as they pass through a city. It has been done in chalks and no one saw who did it. Wizards might recognize the writing within the colored square as an obscure and dead language with a message stating that a prominent wizard and a retired bard have discovered how to populate Arcadia with the spirits of the dead! Is it a local hoax, or are the PCs crossing the path of a very deranged and possibly dangerous mage?”
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