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Level Title	High Scholar of Slipping Logic

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wildcorn	Thoral's grim brigade By: wildcorn Thoral's grim brigade is a mercenary unit under curse. They are led by Thoral, a half-undead half-realdead reanimated barbarian who negotiates the brigades affairs in a terse and direct whisper. NPCs Minor Combative mercenary	by wildcorn 325^xp 16 replies 9060 views 3 HoHs
wildcorn	Cardinal Luther By: wildcorn A dashing Bard, who also happens to be a shared drug experience. NPCs Major Artistic/Performance	by wildcorn 260^xp 10 replies 6572 views 2 HoHs
wildcorn	Shard of Deluge By: wildcorn Long sword built from storm sword shard. Empowered with the force of storm-water. Items Melee Weapons Campaign Defining shard of the storm	by wildcorn 265^xp 16 replies 11095 views 2 HoHs

“ The food that eats you back. Creatures of nightmare, the thankfully rare Mesnoi have unique form and attributes. Only one Mesnoi at a time will ever be 'encountered'. In appearance, a Mesnoi resembles a walnut-sized chunk of freshly-roasted red meat from some uncertain yet familiar, edible animal. The insidious creature camouflages itself quite appropriately whenever it can, by slowly making its way amidst feast tables and trays of roasted meats. Once eaten by the unsuspecting, the Mesnoi sinks down to the stomach, reforming if chewed, and begins to lap up the gastric fluids, digestive juices, and bile that it craves, like a sponge. The Mesnoi carrier will experience mild to severe stomach pains during this time. After a few hours of this (this is the only time that the Mesnoi can be purged with magic, or other mundane means), the Mesnoi transforms into its true form inside its victim, that of a miniature, once more walnut-sized, pot-bellied, devil-horned, snake-tailed imp. This horrid little creature then begins to chew and eat its way out of the victim from the inside out with its tiny, razor-sharp teeth, like a rat forced to do so via torture. The victim almost always dies a slow, agonizing death. That much is certain. The devilish imp then exits its victim and begins its seventy two hour existence of mischief and malevolence, until it once more turns back into a hunk of roasted meat with the movement capabilities of a snail.”

Murometz

“ There are ruins, scattered about the world, and all are sealed with unbreakable locks. When all of these locks suddenly open, what emerges?”

CaptainPenguin

“ What if potions and tonics had negative side effects? Potions of increased strength cause violent tempers, or damage joints. What if potions of dexterity caused tremors, or palsy? What if they were addictive, and had withdrawal symptoms? Could someone make a bad batch? No one use the brown strength potion!”

Scrasamax