Cellar-dweller | Solitary, Magical, Stealthy, Devious, Intelligent, Cautious, Hoarder, Terrifying | |
Thornbrush lash (b[2d8+2] damage 2 piercing) | 12 HP | 5 armor |
Close, Near | ||
Special Qualities: Reveal itself when they least expect it |
They call the fields of Oskabad by night "Witch Country" for a reason, you know. Many is the weary traveller who thanked their gods for finding an abandoned barn or hovel to shelter from the wind and storms. But that knocking drove them mad in the night, you see? They couldn't let it lie. So of course they picked the padlock open. Of course they ignored the notes, scrawled in blood. And now their soul, once so fresh, is trapped in the cellar with all the others. Instinct: Lurk in cursed places
Created by: Joe B.