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Level	16
Level Title	Highest Master Adept of Fanciful Text

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Ancient Gamer	Ms. Carlyle By: Ancient Gamer A stern matron, 1950's pinup and failed protector against nuclear winter. Her first contact will be on a laptop or mobile unit of some kind. The text 'Can you help me?' will be written all over the screen. Ms. Carlyle has made her presence known. NPCs Minor Technical bleak wood bleakwood	by Ancient Gamer 125^xp 7 replies 3973 views
Ancient Gamer	Tirah S'Cabro By: Ancient Gamer The new royal nurse. She is young, innocent and ever so boring. She is also knowledgable about the secrets of the state, having overheard many a conversation between the King, the Queen and their advisors. NPCs Minor Domestic/ Craft coldforged	by Ancient Gamer 120^xp 7 replies 5802 views
Ancient Gamer	Thenadore the Young By: Ancient Gamer Thenadore is a small boy who always laugh and who is considered a child prodigy. However there is a secret concerning him. A secret few knows about. NPCs Minor Mystical coldforged	by Ancient Gamer 285^xp 11 replies 8539 views 2 HoHs
Ancient Gamer	Ardoscia By: Ancient Gamer An old, kind apothecary. She is sweet as honey and genuine too. NPCs Extras Agricultural coldforged	by Ancient Gamer 125^xp 6 replies 6657 views

“ A friendly human hunter has a talk with you about what you are doing here, and how is the weather. He advises you to not disturb the animals, tend to any fire you set, etc. This is actually a werewolf checking his territory, and if you are not to his liking, he may ambush you with his pack later.”

manfred

“ It seemed like a great place to camp. The clearing was good sized and sheltered from the wind. The brook just a few feet away. There is a natural hallow to keep the horses. Then the night came. It was like it became a different place. The temperature dropped. The wind, which does not seem to disturb cloth, almost cuts through you like an arctic wind. No one can sleep, as the soft ground has turned hard. The horses are uneasy. The Bats are flying over and stopping in the trees. And then there is the eyes. There are glowing eyes just inside the tree line watching your group. The mages and clerics can detect nothing, but there is still something there. (yet there is nothing at all... The Darkness will do nothing unless the players do something to it. And even then it will all seem to be a conincidence.) Of course, in the morning, it all becomes sweet and light.”

MoonHunter

“ A Magical Hat that has only enough magic to stay on its wearers head, in spite of wind, falling, or even being turned upside down. The owner, never having to pick up his hat gains an extra swagger to his step, and a small boost to charisma.”

Scrasamax