The first tree we’ve seen, still standing. This suggest things are looking up, right at the end.
The Grand and Exulted Venma is Mother of All, her authority dare not be questioned.
This strange device works by some unknown magic. Whether or not it “lives” is a question for another time, best to move along.
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?
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.
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.
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.
A Faun can be a delightful companion; musical, clever, and upbeat… but beware the surface Faun that conceals a heart of Satyr.
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.
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.
