Event Prompts

Literature
She'd found a way beyond the great chasm where the millipede had refused passage. The gourds' green vines shriveled with the heat, equally suffocated by the intensity of the ash in the air. The dull verdant hues of the Caverns faded away as the bright burn of lava glowed through the entering archways. These thresholds were grand, reaching high enough that Malvolia could picture a drake easily passing through uninhibited. The pillars, carved straight from the hard stone of the dungeon, were ge...
speak friend and enter
By spoopi ・ 0 ・ 0
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The forge? No thanks , I’m just gonna turn around
By GhostlyOry ・ 1 ・ 0
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My sweet moon, what has happened to you?
By ArinaLumithea ・ 0 ・ 0
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[DD] 39
By RenQ ・ 1 ・ 0
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Night spirit
By RedrumFish ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Sunny trotted forth, Moritz behind, still salty about earlier. Sunny trotted down into a vineyard. “Sunny!” Moritz called, fearing that they had neared the Harvester. Sunny came to a halt, and as Moritz caught up, he saw why. The Harvester was in front of them. His shape bending, it is impossible to describe him. His skin color shifted hues, making it nearly impossible to pi...
Help Me, And I Shall Help You
By Sage ・ 0 ・ 0
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Content Warning: Slight Swearing

What Do You Want - Knox
By Sage ・ 0 ・ 0
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Content Warning: Blood

I Will End You - Knox
By Sage ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
After holding out for a while, and the lingering feeling of being watched had gone away, Crispin and Strohmeier both let out sighs of relief before making their way out again. They approached a ledge and looked down upon a barren battlefield once more, though unlike the previous one, this one was filled with vines adorned with beautiful, yellow flowers and an impressive amount of pumpkins growing all over the plains. Curious.....
Strohmeier - DD #7-8 + Event
By AberrantKapro ・ 0 ・ 0
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the harvest moon
By sunpurr ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The passageway’s walls offered a stage to the dancing light, its old stone surface illuminated from the cracking torchlight carried by the ghostly pale courser leading the team of four. The warm hues painted the corridor to a warmer colour, offering some solace for the party shrouded in darkness. There was no chatter disturbing the silence this time, but a tense quiet, all either focusing on the echoing hoofsteps of the group, or keeping their eyes glued to a ...
Not Welcome Here
By RenQ ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Campaign Prompt: A sudden blast of cold air from below douses your torches and lanterns. The grinding of stone on stone is heard as sections of the path underfoot pull away from each other. The platforms of solid ground drift apart, a chilling abyss stretching out below their separation. Event Prompt: The Harvester warns you that not all spirits are peaceful. Some of them burn with a rage they did not come by on their own in life. One night, you encoun...
Tile Shuffle
By NARANDA ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Lohikamore watched Zev curiously as he walked with him, Phoebe strode ahead guiding the way towards the nearest path that would lead them back up into the overgrown caverns.   The youngest of the three horses was quiet but his eyes darted here and there as if he were a prisoner looking to escape.   More and more Lohikamore got the impression he was right abo...
Interesting Times
By Tiamat ・ 0 ・ 0
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Content Warning: Blood

Blood in the Ground, Blood in the Sky | Soul Harvest + DD3
By golden-boy ・ 0 ・ 0
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puzzle moon
By lazydaisy ・ 1 ・ 2
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Blood Moon
By gliitchgunk ・ 2 ・ 0
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Moonlit Invitation
By JayTheBird ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Xochitl had recognized the smell of Terrence, even among the flowers — the strange clear watery smell of the surface; the particular earth of the Furnace.  He had never approached Xochitl before, but Xochitl remembered the manner in which he passed, scrambling loudly up stone cliffs, nimble and proud, the fall of his hoofbeats solid, strong; once, a pause when he had noticed Xochitl, but nothing more.  Now, Xochit...
immortal possessions
By Selkie ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Rowan prides himself on his honesty and his honor. Honoring the dead is no different. They deserve respect and rememberance. Most do, anyway, and he knows that of the screams of past Coursers, many of them are deserving. Lucky, too- but not for being dead. For having a human companion. He dreams of that sometimes. What it must have been like. The kind of comraderie between two species that can't speak, but that can understand one another. That's possible now, still, with other kinds of animal...
Rest in Peace
By Lunaticprincess ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Valkyrie grit her teeth as she was the first ti push open the door. Arthur carefully pushed open e other door next to her, the both of them checking the next room with caution and alert ears. One too many times has made them nervous about any new entryway, and its saved their hides more than once in this dungeon...yet if there was one thing that would make them more suspicious than a dank room with a pungent odor, it was a room that looked like it had nothing wrong...from a glance.Old t...
A Black Vortex and A Murderous Glare
By sharkivore ・ 0 ・ 0