At journey’s end…

This is a good sign…

The first tree we’ve seen, still standing. This suggest things are looking up, right at the end.

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The grand and exulted…

Mother of All…

The Grand and Exulted Venma is Mother of All, her authority dare not be questioned.

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An unusual automaton…

It looks to be incredibly dangerous

This strange device works by some unknown magic. Whether or not it “lives” is a question for another time, best to move along.

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She seems helpful enough…

A fellow traveler

Pam seems safe on the surface… but where’d she get those golden earrings, what’s in her coin purse, and why does she need the bo staff?

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A bad omen…

Who bring with them plague…

The Tribula are not, in and of themselves, wicked… but they bring with them goop. A toxic blue byproduct of their digestion, a slimy phlegm that acts as a powerful corrosive.

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In the land of the blind…

Both cunning and deadly…

A King Snake will usually avoid direct confrontation, preferring a subtle attack. They’ve been known to plan elaborate traps, relying on long-cons to lead their prey into ruin.

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A friend to all travelers…

Protector of the paths…

The Moon Guard are charged with keeping clear the trails and protecting the pilgrims. Skilled in magic, once you’ve found a Moon Guard, it’s best to keep close.

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Of field and forest…

Playful, trickster, possible danger…

A Faun can be a delightful companion; musical, clever, and upbeat… but beware the surface Faun that conceals a heart of Satyr.

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Not a wereowl, but a…

Careful or you’ll get lost in its eyes…

The Where Owl can transport its prey from here to there or anywhere. One loose look and you’re not here anymore, you’re wherever the Where Owl sent you.

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When you find yourself in a hole…

Make that hole a home

This strange fella is called Bunny and is wearing an ascot with a fez. He’s also managed to collapse the tunnel into his warren… seems he’ll have to get his vest dirty digging out.

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