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Level Title	Thane Adept of Plentiful Musings

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sverigesson	The Winding Stair By: sverigesson It was three years ago that I entered that strange door… and I have not found my way back home since then. Locations TransWorld Other interdimensional stairway	by sverigesson 160^xp 8 replies 3958 views 1 HoH
sverigesson	Alamras' Laboratory By: sverigesson When the king ordered the ‘igh Necromancer put to death, ‘is laboratory just up and walked away! Lieutenant Andrews, 22nd Imperial Guard Division Locations Fortification Any necromancer	by sverigesson 195^xp 12 replies 4064 views 2 HoHs
sverigesson	The Book of Remembrances By: sverigesson I have found the Book of Remembrances in the royal library... a wellspring of knowledge directly from the mouths of great rulers and scholars of the past... my only wish is that I might discover a way to add my own knowledge to this work. T'Arkia, Imperial High Mage Items Books and Scrolls Cursed	by sverigesson 140^xp 9 replies 3622 views
sverigesson	The Demon King Lacrimosa By: sverigesson I have lost everything which is dear to me... I am... Lacrimosa. NPCs Mythic/ Historical Mystical demon	by sverigesson 240^xp 18 replies 5486 views

“ Five stone dead beholders encased in bronze are found in nets on the side of the road.”

CaptainPenguin

“ In Azur, the streets are crowded, and the PCs' poor grasp of Azuran makes it hard for them to find out why. Still, they shoulder their way through the crowds, trying to get to the house of the renowned wizard they seek, when suddenly they realise they are standing very much alone. The crowds have ceased their talking and their gazes are fixed on the PCs. The imperiously clothed man standing before them smiles and speaks in Azuran: 'Ah! Volunteers! And so eager too!'”

ephemeralstability

“ 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.”

Murometz