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Level	12
Level Title	Orator of Scriven Dreams

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the Wanderer's Hall of Honour Submissions - ( 4 )

the Wanderer	The Carnival of Forgotten Souls By: the Wanderer Come one, come all! Lords and Ladies welcome! Enter through the gates and be amazed! Locations Establishment Any	by the Wanderer 175^xp 17 replies 11818 views 1 HoH
the Wanderer	So you wish to be a Bard.... By: the Wanderer Thoughts of the true Bard… Articles Rules and Advice Players	by the Wanderer 225^xp 10 replies 10065 views 3 HoHs
the Wanderer	The Scroll of Aridileth Taman-Bathil By: the Wanderer There is a new threat to mankind coming and it's all due to poor craftsmanship... Plots Discovery Multi-Storyline	by the Wanderer 310^xp 20 replies 6745 views 3 HoHs
the Wanderer	Tomb Trilosydes By: the Wanderer Some places are better left undisturbed...you never know what may be waiting there for you. Lifeforms Fauna City/ Ruin	by the Wanderer 260^xp 15 replies 9637 views 2 HoHs

“ These humanoids have flesh that resembles a peeled orange or other citrus fruit: semi-translucent with prominent veins. Brightly colored, some Rutaceaens are orange, some are yellow, and some green. They prefer warm climates with lots of rainfall.”

Serpentine Cougar

“ Wytchwolde-Under-Ash, once a great Thorpe, was razed to the ground by the ruthless, and truth told more than slightly deranged, Porcelain Princess and her henchmen, the Purifiers. When the flames had at last subsided, and a kaleidoscope of swirling, dull-gray ash choked the sky, nine hundred acres of old growth iron spruce, black larch and weeping birch, was burned to utter cinders, along with the entire coven of witches comprising the Sisterhood of the Silver Teat. Now, centuries later, the forests are somewhat re-grown, and the town of Foolswater stands where Wytchwolde-Under-Ash once did. It is said that even to this day, one can still find ashes in the otherwise potable well-water of this village. Once a year during the Winter Solstice, the 'Ash-Wind' comes to Foolswater, a suffocating black cloud that passes quickly but leaves dead birds and animals in its wake, darkening the trees, and staining the sky with black snow. The inhabitants of the village know better than to be caught outside during the day-long Ash-Wind. Everyone is locked snugly inside, singing old hymns that curse and re-curse the burned witches who once called this place home.”

Murometz

“ Pcs learn of high power magics that allow them to banish weapons and suits of armor to some 'elsewhere' place until such time as they need it. reduces encumberances, gets fewer questions, and when the PCs get jumped by thieves in the ally, they can summon their suits of full plate armor with weapons drawn. Lesser powers would allow them to summon their weapons from another physical place, drawing them to their hands like Luke skywalker summoning his lightsaber on Hoth.”

Scrasamax