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![]() One of the PCs fell in battle with a bunyip during the seal hunt portion of Book 1 and has put me in a bit of a bind as far as integrating a new character since they are on a ship far from civilization. Would they have the forsaken traits? Thorn's training traits? How would they arrive? Have any other DM's had to deal with this situation in their WotW games? Any ideas are welcome. ![]()
Always. Be. Pushing.
![]() In the weeks since the overcharged portal to the elemental plane of water was disabled, the waters threatening the village of Mudwater have receeded to thier previous levels, removing the threat of flooding for the time being. The threat presented by the strange fungal cretures that rose from the aquifer beneath the mountain tarn has not abated, however, and the townsfolk live in constant fear of the beasts. The Mudwater Fen, once a known and trusted place, has become a battleground between the loyal frogfolk of The White Willow Mound and the foul abominations that have risen from the flooded caverns beneath the bog. At night, strange calls rise in the night, drawing closer and closer to the small town. The gurgle of the swamp waters is auduble beneath the woven reed mats that cover the wooden slats of the floor of Hettwoman Tandina Shirls's home as you enter. Glass globes of busily fluttering fireflies light the cabin's interior, revealing the elderly Hettwoman on her wicker throne at the far end of the room. The warden Oleanne stood to her right, a streak of grey marking her fall of long blond hair. The silver wolf's head affixed to her grey cloak gleamed in the firefly glow. The grizzled tracker known as 'Slick' stands to her left, a floppy brimmed hat shadowing his coarse features. A tattered blanket covers most of the left wall, marked with a rough map of the swamp and best guesses as to the enemies locations and activities. Tandina smiled. Her voice was thin, almost a whisper, "Thank you for coming, my friends. I hope you are settling in. I know Mudwater isn't the kind of place you are used to, but, to us, it's home". The elderly woman waved a liver-spotted hand at the blanket map. "Oleanne has brought word from the deep swamp. The Greengullet tribe of frogfolk have pushed into the region formerly ruled by the Bloodtooth. They had been held in check but your decimation of thier enemies has provided them with an opportunity too large for their chief to ignore. A mound of their own. Perhaps they could be dissuaded in some way?" The Hettwoman let the question hang for a moment. "To other matters. Mr. Frenell...sorry, 'Slick', has reported that the trap lines have all been cut and the traps corroded in a way that is impossible to rationally explain. A symbol was cut into the trees nearby, one we know to belong to the Cult of the King in Yellow. Denied that meat, and with our foraging limited with the Red Walkers abroad....simply put, we're running out of food. Similar marks were found by tunnels uncovered on the lakeshore by the waters lowering. The two could be related somehow. I....we...need your services once more. What say you?" ![]()
Always. Be. Pushing.
![]() Emrys Spoiler: Emrys looked up as the door to his chamber swung open, the rush of air sending the flickering flames of the dozen tapers crowding the space dancing. Clad in the gold and tan uniform of an Academy messenger, the servant bowed deeply as he stepped inside and paused. "Apologies for the intrusion, Magister Emrys." He held out a scroll. "A message has arrived for you. Mistress Salerna felt it of import enough to interrupt your period of reflection." The servant set the parchment on the tabletop and turned for the door, dissapearing into the passage beyond as quickly as he had come.
Emrys unrolled the scroll and read, his eyes quickly scanning the pages few words, scrawled in an unsteady hand. "Come home to the Hollow. Your mother's ill. Father." ![]()
![]() I sold a large collection of miniatures to Paizo and was credited half of the total quoted to me with promises of the other half. I have since used some of this partial credit for several orders.
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![]() I have several items in my cart and when I try to apply store credit, it just loops to the place order screen and tells my credit card will be charged. I am using credit to cover the entire order total.
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![]() I received an email saying there was a problem with my credit card, corrected the card info, and got an email stating the charges to the card but still see no order for part 6 of the Council of Thieves or part 1 of Kingmaker, nor has there been an email to let me know I can download my pdf copy of either book. Please assist. Thank you |