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0966: Teryn

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Meyla had been warned about the Harvester’s Soul Vines more times than she could count, but curiosity had pulled her closer to the valley. She perched on a ledge above it, peering down in a mix of awe and trepidation. The yellow flowers bloomed in strange, rigid patterns around the sprawling pumpkin patches, each row and square so precise it looked like an ancient army camp. There was something militaristic, almost haunting, in their arrangement. She knew thes...
Vines | Meyla & Teryn
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It was a warm, peaceful afternoon at Meyla’s house, the soft golden light filtering through the windows as the gentle hum of conversation filled the air. Barnes sat in the center of the cozy living room, surrounded by their closest friends—Meyla, Viv, Dorian, and Teryn. It was their birthday, and though Barnes had never been one for big celebrations, this felt perfect. Just a few friends, good company, and a day to relax. ...
Birthday Celebrations | Barnes
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Teryn leaned against the cool stone, catching his breath, memories from long ago stirring in the quiet. He hadn't always known he'd become a tank, but it was something that had grown inside him over the years. It was rooted in the moment that changed everything. As colts, Teryn and his best friend Lazlo used to explore the outer tunnels of the dungeon, daring each other to go deeper each time. It had seemed like innoc...
[DD2] The tank
In Dungeon Dives ・ By booksnob
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[A continuation of this campaign] The group trudged in silence, the cavernous corridors stretching endlessly before them as they made their way toward the next vast chamber. Their old camp was a good distance behind now, none of them had wanted to stay after that creature had wandered in. Now, as they pushed deeper into the dungeon, they were starting to fee...
[MEDIUM] Gassy [Pt.5]
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Teryn’s muscles ached as he descended from the ledge, his halfblade sheathed at his side. The fight with the hellhounds had drained him, but it was the heat of the lava that truly weighed on him now. The sweltering air felt like a smothering blanket, thick and unrelenting, and each breath burned his lungs. The walls of the cavern seemed to pulse with heat, and the glowing rivers of molten rock cast eerie shadows acr...
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[DD2] Hellhounds
In Dungeon Dives ・ By booksnob
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Teryn's ears twitched as a muffled clanging sound echoed through the dimly lit tunnel. He halted mid-step, his breath stilling as he strained to listen. The sound was rhythmic, steady—metal against metal, vibrating through the very walls of the dungeon. The Furnace, he thought, glancing around the stone chamber that had grown noticeably warmer as he ventured deeper. Thi...
[DD2] Weapons
In Dungeon Dives ・ By booksnob
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[A continuation of this campaign] With the immediate danger behind them, the party decided it was best to return to camp to regroup. The murky water and the battle with the sentient vine had left them weary and in need of rest. As they retraced their steps through the labyrinthine tunnels, the oppressive atmosphere of the dungeon seemed to lighten, if only s...
[MEDIUM] Horrors [Pt.4]
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[A continuation of this campaign] The chamber they had entered was a cistern—a vast, circular space filled with knee-deep, stagnant water that shimmered with an oily sheen. Thick stone pillars stretched toward the ceiling, disappearing into the shadows above, forming a forest of stone. The soft sloshing of their hooves echoed ominously, the only sound in t...
[MEDIUM] The vine
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[Continuation from this campaign] As the group finally caught their breath at the base of the ancient stairs, the memory of the massive wave of murky water they'd just narrowly escaped was fresh in their minds. The sound of the crashing water still echoed in their ears, and their fur was damp from the spray that had splashed them as they ran. ...
[HARD] A wall [Pt.2]
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[MEDIUM] Tidal wave
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[A continuation of this campaign] As the group made their way back toward camp, Dorian walked with his nose practically buried in the ancient tome. Low Five floated in front of him, holding the heavy book at just the right angle. Dorian muttered to himself, his eyes skimming over the intricate script, trying to make sense of the ancient spells and forg...
[HARD] Rogues [Pt.4]
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Dorian’s voice trembled as he began chanting the ancient spell, eyes glued to the glowing runes swirling above. His hair lifted as if caught in an invisible wind, crackling with arcane energy. For a moment, it seemed like he was succeeding—until he stumbled over a word. “El—elrigor—no, elgrin…” His voice wavered, and the...
[MEDIUM] The mushrooms are alive [Pt.3]
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[A continuation of this campaign]   “You don’t have to tell me twice,” Meyla huffed, her voice strained as she scanned the slick walls for any sign of an escape. Teryn led the way, the soft echo of his hooves against the cold stone filling the narrow corridor. Seraph and Meyla followed closely behind...
[MEDIUM] More water [Pt.2]
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Dorian came to a halt, his breath catching as he spotted something further down the corridor. “Look!” he exclaimed, his voice filled with wonder. On a pedestal, nestled among the cobwebs and dust, lay a thick, leather-bound tome. Ancient markings decorated its cover, symbols from a time long forgotten. "This must be from the age of humans," Dorian whispered, eyes wide as he approached it. ...
[EASY] Goo'd again
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It had been hours since they first entered the dungeon, and already the group had faced tight corridors, dead ends, and more than one near-collapse of ancient stone. The deeper they went, the more the air seemed to weigh on them, heavy with the dust of centuries and the sense that something was watching. Teryn had kept them moving steadily, though even he could sense the unease growing among his companions. Dorian had...
[HARD] A trap
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The dungeon's air grew colder the deeper they went, the walls pressing closer with every step. Teryn led the way, his eyes scanning the dark, cramped corridor ahead. Behind him, Meyla followed, her body tense, while Dorian and Viv brought up the rear. The light from their torches flickered, casting long shadows on the narrow walls that seemed to close in on them with each passing minute. The stone passage was suffocat...
[MEDIUM] Tight fit
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Oh no!
In General Art / Lit ・ By booksnob
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The group descended into the dungeon, their hoofbeats echoing in the narrow, damp corridor. Teryn led the way, his sword drawn and eyes sharp, while Viv trotted beside him, casting glances into the shadows. Dorian followed at a slower pace, his thoughtful gaze sweeping the ancient stone walls, and Meyla brought up the rear, her hooves occasionally clattering against loose stones in the uneasy quiet. They had been dung...
[HARD] I'm back in the building again???
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[Gift] Skelly Honse!
In General Art / Lit ・ By JayTheBird
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