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Post by DM Betelgeuse on Mar 16, 2022 5:16:24 GMT -5
Screams erupted from Greatgaunt as the ground tore open unleashing hordes of spiders on the adventuring community. All shapes, all sizes and all varieties of toxicology where seen as the attack begun.
An Elven voice was heard on the winds, barking orders. These orders seemed to whip the spiders in to states of aggression not seen before - driving them to attack. Each of the spiders had originated in a different place - brought together in to a marauding war party by some unknown force.
The adventurers eventually defeated the spiders... until one spoke the name Llolth... which saw spiders thrown from the skies.
Other adventurers have reported being attacked by hordes of spiders also.
Denizens of the village where seen picking up strange parchment from the robes, raising a brow and pondering the words...
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Post by DM Betelgeuse on Mar 16, 2022 17:50:48 GMT -5
A female commoner was seen exiting the Regal Griffon Inn. She had a smile on her face and the look of a happy go lucky individual. She was reading from some parchment before shoe nodded once and then screamed the word LLOLTH! at the top of her voice.
Spiders immediately began raining down from the skies - to be quickly dispatched by the local adventuring community.
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