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The dungeons have always called to him. A whisper in the breeze when he’s neared too close. A murmur against his ear when he’s stopped to listen to ocean’s song. A gentle brush against his back under the dying sun and rising moon. It’s always been there, dimmed by the presence of family that washed out all other distractions. They were his tether to the land above. They sang to him like the sea. They guided him through the forest that often threatened to lure him away. Too long away, ...
[DD1] Morcant - The Call Of The Dungeon
In Dungeon Dives ・ By Esk
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We Call To You, Sayah
In Event Prompts ・ By Esk
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[HARD] shhhh, be vewy vewy quiet
In Campaigns ・ By Esk, reinette
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[BOSS] Why Do You Keep Coming Back?
In Campaigns ・ By reinette, Esk
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[BOSS] Did We Go Too Hard?
In Campaigns ・ By reinette, Esk
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[BOSS] skull what happened to u bro
In Campaigns ・ By Esk, reinette
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[HARD] a shadowy leafy place
In Campaigns ・ By Esk, reinette
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Trapped Among The Souls
In Event Prompts ・ By reinette, Esk
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ook: Ook hands you a drawstring bag, its a bit dusty, and smells a little like old apples. You peek inside, there's a slightly ragged Rare Import Scroll and a bunch of weird jewellery. An anomaly potion is upside down, leaking a little. You look back up at them and they grin a weird toothy grin. "One skull child please. Its almost time to wake up the apple trees." No further explaination is given. The creature listens intently as you tell them a modifier potion would be cheaper....
one skull child, please
In General Art / Lit ・ By Esk, Ook
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Content Warning: Sacrifice, mentions of death, mentions of injury, and blood.

[BOSS] Corruption & Sacrifice
In Campaigns ・ By Esk
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Content Warning: Blood, Injuries, Talk of Death

[BOSS] Family. You Were Always Family
In Campaigns ・ By Esk
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Content Warning: Sacrificial Blood, Dead Bodies, Mentions of Blood and Injuries

[BOSS] Part of the Sacrifice
In Campaigns ・ By Esk
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By the time they walked beyond the leak, the four adventurers were drenched and exhausted. They had traveled until they had left the damp caves behind them and climbed up to higher ground. “What happened?” Quill asked, peering behind them as if he didn’t trust the water to not come this way. Whatever was happening, they wouldn’t be able to turn around to find their way back to the surface now. They’d have to find a new way to travel, and it wasn’t going to ...
[HARD] He Won't Bring Them Back
In Campaigns ・ By Esk
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“You ever going to talk about what happened?” Corven asked Elrim quietly as they walked ahead of the two talking behind them, his eyes on the slightly shorter courser intently. The shadow walked with him, trailing protectively close to Elrim’s shadow beside them, tracking his every move. “There’s nothing to talk about.” “Do I need to call you a liar to your face, or would you prefer I keep it to my thoughts?”...
[HARD] A Protector's Fee
In Campaigns ・ By Esk
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[HARD] Horse or Dragon?
In Campaigns ・ By Esk
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He was darkness. He ebbed and flowed like a shadow on the wall, flickering in some unknown candlelight. He had no shape, no form. He was spread between the cracks of the dungeon like the spider web that prevented it from collapsing. He was the remaining evidence of the fissures that had tried to break it. When he tried to think of who he was, he couldn't remember. The darkness tightened around him, swallowing him, suffocating him, protecting him. It had a form, a voice. It growled when...
[BOSS] The Words We Don't Say
In Campaigns ・ By Esk
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Quill gasped for air as he stood in the cavern pressed against the wall. His sides heaved with each inhale, and he stared at Nautilya as if her very existence was a weapon. He'd never been so close to death as he had within those vines since he had embarked on this journey. Elrim had always kept him just out of reach of true dangers when he could. The fights with the skull were the exception. "What do you mean 'just like old times'?" Quill asked, legs still shaking. He...
[HARD] Just Like Old Times
In Campaigns ・ By Esk
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"Nautilya." Corven looked as if he had seen a ghost as she stood there, the golden hound at her side. He couldn't remember its name. He'd be surprised if she did as well. Last he'd seen her… Well, he didn't think that she had been going to survive. There had been so much blood, and Elrim had been trying to help her, too corrupted to do much more than keep her company. If Cassandra had still been around… "Don't be a martyr, Corven. That's his job," ...
[BOSS] Some Things Change, Some Things Remain
In Campaigns ・ By Esk
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"Where is Corven?" Quill demanded as they stood dry land, staring into the depths of the cistern behind them. "Coming, I promise," Elrim vowed, pushing the younger courser ahead of him for another few steps. Quill locked his legs and lowered his head, staring at Elrim with a disapproving look. "You promised that you wouldn't let anything happen to us. You can't just leave him behind! You can't just let him face that thing alone!...
[BOSS] Who Are You Deep Inside?
In Campaigns ・ By Esk
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Time was meaningless in the dungeons. Each corner looked the same as the one beside it at these depths. No light filtered from above. No creatures followed a diurnal cycle. Instead, you slept when you were tired and woke when you woke. Whether that was from a good rest or the skittering of claws in the dark, the dungeons didn't care. Ignoring the sounds meant death. Elrim knew this all too well. What he didn't understand was why he still felt like he was being followed. He'd stayed awa...
[HARD] Dangers in the Deep
In Campaigns ・ By Esk
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