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Level Title	High Scholar of Slipping Logic

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EmilioV	Kingdom Property By: EmilioV Because, after a while, even the oldest adventurer will need a place to settle as he grows tired. Systems Mercantile Defining	by EmilioV 130^xp 7 replies 3616 views
EmilioV	Pub Crawling By: EmilioV Inns and taverns give everyday citizens somewhere to go to relieve the stress of a hard day, to meet with friends, and to get stinking drunk. Locations Establishment Any	by EmilioV 95^xp 6 replies 3002 views
EmilioV	The House of the King By: EmilioV Each town has a House of the King. This is the main one, and by far the largest, set in the heart of the capitol's temple district. Locations Establishment Any	by EmilioV 195^xp 9 replies 3894 views 1 HoH
EmilioV	Personalised Armour By: EmilioV Armour should not just be for protection. It should tell a story, your story! Articles Character Gaming - In General	by EmilioV 170^xp 11 replies 3625 views 1 HoH
EmilioV	Evoking Places in a Game By: EmilioV A set of basic things to remember that will aid your description of the places your players are in. Articles Rules and Advice Game Mastering	by EmilioV 245^xp 10 replies 3415 views
EmilioV	10 Combat Obstacles By: EmilioV Something to keep your party on their toes. Plots Event Encounter	by EmilioV 160^xp 18 replies 4322 views
EmilioV	10 Chance Meetings By: EmilioV A selection of chance encounters that can take place in any large town or city. Plots Coincidence Encounter	by EmilioV 175^xp 8 replies 3418 views
EmilioV	The Cockatrice By: EmilioV Don't be fooled by their size and their somewhat intrusive wit, they're the best cooks you can find! - Ulrich Seidenhemd, Chief Magistrate of Neureik. Locations Establishment Plains	by EmilioV 115^xp 11 replies 2908 views

“ In a long-lost age, a party of adventurers are frozen into stone by the stare of some gorgon-like creature. An unscrupulous rogue, coming across the frozen party several centuries later, decides to haul off two of the statues to decorate his den. Upon his death, an artisan friend of his claims a statue and sells it to a rich merchant, passing it off as his own work. Years later, the merchant gilds the statue in bronze and re-sells it at a much higher price. After passing through the art markets for many decades, the statue ends up in the hallways of a mage academy. Imagine the chaos and confusion when a young mage's spell happens to break the curse of stone, returning the adventurer to life several centuries after his petrification! Is he interrogated by historians? Driven mad by the change of times? Or does he set off on a quest to find and liberate his other frozen party-members?”

Spark

“ Dustwood is technically not a wood from a specific tree. It is an created fuel for fires. Starting with the sawdust from a sawmill, adding a mixture of wax or pitch, and a few other things, the mixture is pounded or pressed toghether tightly. It is normally smashed into a round container, so when it is slipped out, it looks like a small perfectly round 'log'. (actually a lathed log, but you get the idea). It can either be used as a log or slices of a log can be used for a fire.”

MoonHunter

“ An insidious creature, most likely somehow 'related' to trappers and lurkers, the Dead Leaves (for no other name exists as of yet for this foul thing), hibernates for three of the four year's seasons, deep underground. Its active time is Autumn, when trees shed their leaves, depositing colorful carpets across the ground. The terror then emerges and blends in with the surrounding leaves, perfectly camouflaged, waiting patiently for unsuspecting victims. In appearance it resembles nothing more than a ten foot square, six inch thick, layer of bright yellow, orange, and red leaves. The only hint that someone is walking on top of it, comes in the form of an unusual amplified sound of leaves crunching underfoot. Too late usually, the victims notice this additional 'crunch'. The Dead Leaves will then swirl and 'rise' up to smother and suffocate the victim, like a colorful, malevolent, boa constrictor. Fire, as can be imagined, is particularly effective against this creature, but one has to *know* it's there before putting it to the torch. And there's the rub. The creature is impossible to 'identify' in a large patch of fallen leaves by eyesight alone.”

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