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"Where Webs Remember"

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

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"The First Rat is the Hardest"

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Story

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(Live RP) Where Webs Whisper - Session 8

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Story

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(Live RP) Where Webs Whisper - Sessions 6 & 7

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Author’s Note: This piece was shaped with a little help from AI. It provided assistance on things like the structuring, some names, shortening some verbose language/ideas as I'd written, and gave me the odd turn of phrase here and there.

(Live RP) "The Price of Passage"

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Author’s Note: This piece was shaped with a little help from AI. It provided assistance on things like the structuring, some names, shortening some verbose language/ideas as I'd written, and gave me the odd turn of phrase here and there.

(Live RP) Where Webs Whisper - Session 5

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Author’s Note: This piece was shaped with a little help from AI. It provided assistance on things like the structuring, some names, shortening some verbose language/ideas as I'd written, and gave me the odd turn of phrase here and there.

"Fortune with a Cost"

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

OOC - Author's Notes:

This entry marks the end of the 'Muck and Mystery in the Marshes' chronicle/storyline, but also serves as a bridge to its continuation, 'Where Webs Whisper'. Hope you'll stick with us as the story unfolds...

(Live RP) Where Webs Whisper - Sessions 3 & 4

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

OOC - Author's Notes:

The following are recaps of session 3 and 4 of Where Webs Whisper. Originally starting as 'Muck and Mystery in the Marshes' the story campaign grew larger. Enjoy!

What beast?

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Diary

I was washing pots and pans after a meal with my brother and his beautiful family. They provided the food, I cooked and offered to tidy after.  They had left an hour before and I lazily decided to wait a while to clear the laden table as I was tired.  I was feeling drained from the day before when Errak and his little one required my services. There was definitely something sinister that had happened to them, I could feel it and it had sapped my energy healing them. 

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