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XP	1,132
Level	7
Level Title	High Scholar of Slipping Logic

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Tusserk	The Residents of Oldport By: Tusserk The dead rise up each night to honor the contract that gives them independence as they defend the shores of Oldport and the rest of Copslin Vale. Organizations Combative Local	by Tusserk 257^xp 8 replies 3487 views 3 HoHs

“ Expansion from the Horse Brass item: Specific Armor charms. Cooling Touch Charm: protects horse against extreme heat, and fire, magical and mundane Jove's Favor: tin charm shaped by a lightning bolt that protects a horse primarily from natural lightning, but also potentially from lightning based attacks. In real life, lightning kills quite a few horses and cattle a year. Hermes' Blessing: gold charm that grants the horse magic resistance, and perhaps immunity to cantrip level magics. Vulcan's Steed: This large iron charm in epic fashion renders the steed invulnerable to iron weapons. Such things clatter off of the animal's hide like twigs.”

Scrasamax

“ Near a major city, a mirror image of the place has appeared. This strange double is infested with hostile insectoid humanoids that appear to match the city folk in numbers and armaments. The humans' diviners have determined that the secret of the city's appearance can be found within the double's college of magic, so heroes are needed to explore within this mirror city and discover what has drawn it from its distant realm. There isn't much time to spare, as the bug folk find their mammalian counterparts unnatural and blasphemous, and plan to destroy them.”

Wulfhere

“ The village sits on the edge of the deep fjord, often engulfed in mist or rain. Its people are fishermen, who work even through the sea-ravaging winter. And they pray to the gods of the deep. At the beginning of every winter they hold a summoning ceremony. Three boats are taken out into the fjord, a hornsman on each. The mournful horns are blown in the language of the whales, the gods of the deep. The whales sometimes appear in answer to these calls, and it is taken as a good omen when they do. To a party of PCs wandering the misty hills and valleys nearby however, the doleful whalesong of the horns can be disturbing and misinterpreted...”

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