Under layers of rock, its burial seemingly intentional, you find a chest lined with satin. Inside is a crown, glittering gold. Deep inside, you feel compelled to bend down and slip it over your ears. You feel as if it *wanted* you to find it, that this crown was made for you, and that you were destined to wear it. Does this compulsion make you uneasy, or do you give into the crown’s pull?

Monaco, a ranger, typically doesn't touch things when he doesn't know the outcome... This was a little too good to resist.

Can also find a link to the non-crown version here (cause I like that one better, but for the sake of the dive!!)

Submitted By Inki for Level 1 Dungeon Dive ・ View Favorites
Submitted: 3 months ago ・ Last Updated: 3 months ago