“Please do not. They are our siblings and we must treat them with respect.” A booming voice can be heard from one that stands out with a white exoskeleton. “What do you want bug man?”
“Sorry.” They turn to the Kenjin. “Nothing, sorry for disturbing you!”
The white one grumbles as it goes back to sleep. Sister Zerreal leads you farther down. Eventually you reach your room. It is carved from the stone and has a simple bed, desk, and ritual rug. There is a window that reveals an underground forest. “Does this room fill your wishes, sibling?”
“Hmhmmmm.. this will do. Thank you, sister Zerreal.”
“You are welcome, brother Arostaeus. Do not hesitate to ask our sisters for anything. We are here to help each other.” Sister Zerreal leaves and heads back to the surface to welcome any newcomers.
Aristaeus proceeds to abandon their humanoid body and possess some poor creature, before proceeding to decimate the local wildlife by eating them from the inside for sustenance.
When you go to the forest the only animals you could find were made of sentient stone.
Instead of possessing them, they melt them with their red hot stingers, before feasting on their humanoid body and finding another one in the mine.
When you try to melt them, you feel the pain for them. It seems these creatures are not meant to be killed, but only observed.
They stop melting them, frustrated.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
“Please do not. They are our siblings and we must treat them with respect.” A booming voice can be heard from one that stands out with a white exoskeleton. “What do you want bug man?”
“Sorry.” They turn to the Kenjin. “Nothing, sorry for disturbing you!”
The white one grumbles as it goes back to sleep. Sister Zerreal leads you farther down. Eventually you reach your room. It is carved from the stone and has a simple bed, desk, and ritual rug. There is a window that reveals an underground forest. “Does this room fill your wishes, sibling?”
“Hmhmmmm.. this will do. Thank you, sister Zerreal.”
“You are welcome, brother Arostaeus. Do not hesitate to ask our sisters for anything. We are here to help each other.” Sister Zerreal leaves and heads back to the surface to welcome any newcomers.
Aristaeus proceeds to abandon their humanoid body and possess some poor creature, before proceeding to decimate the local wildlife by eating them from the inside for sustenance.
When you go to the forest the only animals you could find were made of sentient stone.
Instead of possessing them, they melt them with their red hot stingers, before feasting on their humanoid body and finding another one in the mine.
When you try to melt them, you feel the pain for them. It seems these creatures are not meant to be killed, but only observed.
They stop melting them, frustrated.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
“Please do not. They are our siblings and we must treat them with respect.” A booming voice can be heard from one that stands out with a white exoskeleton. “What do you want bug man?”
“Sorry.” They turn to the Kenjin. “Nothing, sorry for disturbing you!”
The white one grumbles as it goes back to sleep. Sister Zerreal leads you farther down. Eventually you reach your room. It is carved from the stone and has a simple bed, desk, and ritual rug. There is a window that reveals an underground forest. “Does this room fill your wishes, sibling?”
“Hmhmmmm.. this will do. Thank you, sister Zerreal.”
“You are welcome, brother Arostaeus. Do not hesitate to ask our sisters for anything. We are here to help each other.” Sister Zerreal leaves and heads back to the surface to welcome any newcomers.
Aristaeus proceeds to abandon their humanoid body and possess some poor creature, before proceeding to decimate the local wildlife by eating them from the inside for sustenance.
When you go to the forest the only animals you could find were made of sentient stone.
Instead of possessing them, they melt them with their red hot stingers, before feasting on their humanoid body and finding another one in the mine.
When you try to melt them, you feel the pain for them. It seems these creatures are not meant to be killed, but only observed.
They stop melting them, frustrated.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
They fly back, quickly possessing the body.
You see two extremely young cyclopses with red skin and a black princess dress standing in the doorway. They both smile at you, showing their blood-stained teeth. “Hiya. I’m pixie” they both say. They suddenly start arguing, cutely, about which one of them is the real pixie.
“Please do not. They are our siblings and we must treat them with respect.” A booming voice can be heard from one that stands out with a white exoskeleton. “What do you want bug man?”
“Sorry.” They turn to the Kenjin. “Nothing, sorry for disturbing you!”
The white one grumbles as it goes back to sleep. Sister Zerreal leads you farther down. Eventually you reach your room. It is carved from the stone and has a simple bed, desk, and ritual rug. There is a window that reveals an underground forest. “Does this room fill your wishes, sibling?”
“Hmhmmmm.. this will do. Thank you, sister Zerreal.”
“You are welcome, brother Arostaeus. Do not hesitate to ask our sisters for anything. We are here to help each other.” Sister Zerreal leaves and heads back to the surface to welcome any newcomers.
Aristaeus proceeds to abandon their humanoid body and possess some poor creature, before proceeding to decimate the local wildlife by eating them from the inside for sustenance.
When you go to the forest the only animals you could find were made of sentient stone.
Instead of possessing them, they melt them with their red hot stingers, before feasting on their humanoid body and finding another one in the mine.
When you try to melt them, you feel the pain for them. It seems these creatures are not meant to be killed, but only observed.
They stop melting them, frustrated.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
They fly back, quickly possessing the body.
You see two extremely young cyclopses with red skin and a black princess dress standing in the doorway. They both smile at you, showing their blood-stained teeth. “Hiya. I’m pixie” they both say. They suddenly start arguing, cutely, about which one of them is the real pixie.
“…hello. Hello fake pixie.” He says that last part to neither of them in particular.
“Please do not. They are our siblings and we must treat them with respect.” A booming voice can be heard from one that stands out with a white exoskeleton. “What do you want bug man?”
“Sorry.” They turn to the Kenjin. “Nothing, sorry for disturbing you!”
The white one grumbles as it goes back to sleep. Sister Zerreal leads you farther down. Eventually you reach your room. It is carved from the stone and has a simple bed, desk, and ritual rug. There is a window that reveals an underground forest. “Does this room fill your wishes, sibling?”
“Hmhmmmm.. this will do. Thank you, sister Zerreal.”
“You are welcome, brother Arostaeus. Do not hesitate to ask our sisters for anything. We are here to help each other.” Sister Zerreal leaves and heads back to the surface to welcome any newcomers.
Aristaeus proceeds to abandon their humanoid body and possess some poor creature, before proceeding to decimate the local wildlife by eating them from the inside for sustenance.
When you go to the forest the only animals you could find were made of sentient stone.
Instead of possessing them, they melt them with their red hot stingers, before feasting on their humanoid body and finding another one in the mine.
When you try to melt them, you feel the pain for them. It seems these creatures are not meant to be killed, but only observed.
They stop melting them, frustrated.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
They fly back, quickly possessing the body.
You see two extremely young cyclopses with red skin and a black princess dress standing in the doorway. They both smile at you, showing their blood-stained teeth. “Hiya. I’m pixie” they both say. They suddenly start arguing, cutely, about which one of them is the real pixie.
“…hello. Hello fake pixie.” He says that last part to neither of them in particular.
“Actually. I’m the real pixie.”
A taller and older, around 16, version of these children walk in from the hall. She looks similar, but not the same. Her dress is more reminiscent of a uniform, and she two eyes instead of one. “These two are part of an army of what the Kenjin like to call Pixie clones. I thought you might be hungry after the ritual, so I brought you some food.” She is carrying a silver platter filled with perfectly cooked meat.
“Please do not. They are our siblings and we must treat them with respect.” A booming voice can be heard from one that stands out with a white exoskeleton. “What do you want bug man?”
“Sorry.” They turn to the Kenjin. “Nothing, sorry for disturbing you!”
The white one grumbles as it goes back to sleep. Sister Zerreal leads you farther down. Eventually you reach your room. It is carved from the stone and has a simple bed, desk, and ritual rug. There is a window that reveals an underground forest. “Does this room fill your wishes, sibling?”
“Hmhmmmm.. this will do. Thank you, sister Zerreal.”
“You are welcome, brother Arostaeus. Do not hesitate to ask our sisters for anything. We are here to help each other.” Sister Zerreal leaves and heads back to the surface to welcome any newcomers.
Aristaeus proceeds to abandon their humanoid body and possess some poor creature, before proceeding to decimate the local wildlife by eating them from the inside for sustenance.
When you go to the forest the only animals you could find were made of sentient stone.
Instead of possessing them, they melt them with their red hot stingers, before feasting on their humanoid body and finding another one in the mine.
When you try to melt them, you feel the pain for them. It seems these creatures are not meant to be killed, but only observed.
They stop melting them, frustrated.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
They fly back, quickly possessing the body.
You see two extremely young cyclopses with red skin and a black princess dress standing in the doorway. They both smile at you, showing their blood-stained teeth. “Hiya. I’m pixie” they both say. They suddenly start arguing, cutely, about which one of them is the real pixie.
“…hello. Hello fake pixie.” He says that last part to neither of them in particular.
“Actually. I’m the real pixie.”
A taller and older, around 16, version of these children walk in from the hall. She looks similar, but not the same. Her dress is more reminiscent of a uniform, and she two eyes instead of one. “These two are part of an army of what the Kenjin like to call Pixie clones. I thought you might be hungry after the ritual, so I brought you some food.” She is carrying a silver platter filled with perfectly cooked meat.
“Thank you, Pixie.” They belch up a swarm of hornets which carries it back to the body, which becomes a tornado of bugs for a second, and then the meat is no longer there. One of the hornets lands on their soldier, trying to be inconspicuous.
“Please do not. They are our siblings and we must treat them with respect.” A booming voice can be heard from one that stands out with a white exoskeleton. “What do you want bug man?”
“Sorry.” They turn to the Kenjin. “Nothing, sorry for disturbing you!”
The white one grumbles as it goes back to sleep. Sister Zerreal leads you farther down. Eventually you reach your room. It is carved from the stone and has a simple bed, desk, and ritual rug. There is a window that reveals an underground forest. “Does this room fill your wishes, sibling?”
“Hmhmmmm.. this will do. Thank you, sister Zerreal.”
“You are welcome, brother Arostaeus. Do not hesitate to ask our sisters for anything. We are here to help each other.” Sister Zerreal leaves and heads back to the surface to welcome any newcomers.
Aristaeus proceeds to abandon their humanoid body and possess some poor creature, before proceeding to decimate the local wildlife by eating them from the inside for sustenance.
When you go to the forest the only animals you could find were made of sentient stone.
Instead of possessing them, they melt them with their red hot stingers, before feasting on their humanoid body and finding another one in the mine.
When you try to melt them, you feel the pain for them. It seems these creatures are not meant to be killed, but only observed.
They stop melting them, frustrated.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
They fly back, quickly possessing the body.
You see two extremely young cyclopses with red skin and a black princess dress standing in the doorway. They both smile at you, showing their blood-stained teeth. “Hiya. I’m pixie” they both say. They suddenly start arguing, cutely, about which one of them is the real pixie.
“…hello. Hello fake pixie.” He says that last part to neither of them in particular.
“Actually. I’m the real pixie.”
A taller and older, around 16, version of these children walk in from the hall. She looks similar, but not the same. Her dress is more reminiscent of a uniform, and she two eyes instead of one. “These two are part of an army of what the Kenjin like to call Pixie clones. I thought you might be hungry after the ritual, so I brought you some food.” She is carrying a silver platter filled with perfectly cooked meat.
“Thank you, Pixie.” They belch up a swarm of hornets which carries it back to the body, which becomes a tornado of bugs for a second, and then the meat is no longer there. One of the hornets lands on their soldier, trying to be inconspicuous.
stealth: 11
Pixie brushes the hornet off and calls the Pixie clones over to her as she leaves. The clones wave and say Bye Bye as they leave.
“Please do not. They are our siblings and we must treat them with respect.” A booming voice can be heard from one that stands out with a white exoskeleton. “What do you want bug man?”
“Sorry.” They turn to the Kenjin. “Nothing, sorry for disturbing you!”
The white one grumbles as it goes back to sleep. Sister Zerreal leads you farther down. Eventually you reach your room. It is carved from the stone and has a simple bed, desk, and ritual rug. There is a window that reveals an underground forest. “Does this room fill your wishes, sibling?”
“Hmhmmmm.. this will do. Thank you, sister Zerreal.”
“You are welcome, brother Arostaeus. Do not hesitate to ask our sisters for anything. We are here to help each other.” Sister Zerreal leaves and heads back to the surface to welcome any newcomers.
Aristaeus proceeds to abandon their humanoid body and possess some poor creature, before proceeding to decimate the local wildlife by eating them from the inside for sustenance.
When you go to the forest the only animals you could find were made of sentient stone.
Instead of possessing them, they melt them with their red hot stingers, before feasting on their humanoid body and finding another one in the mine.
When you try to melt them, you feel the pain for them. It seems these creatures are not meant to be killed, but only observed.
They stop melting them, frustrated.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
They fly back, quickly possessing the body.
You see two extremely young cyclopses with red skin and a black princess dress standing in the doorway. They both smile at you, showing their blood-stained teeth. “Hiya. I’m pixie” they both say. They suddenly start arguing, cutely, about which one of them is the real pixie.
“…hello. Hello fake pixie.” He says that last part to neither of them in particular.
“Actually. I’m the real pixie.”
A taller and older, around 16, version of these children walk in from the hall. She looks similar, but not the same. Her dress is more reminiscent of a uniform, and she two eyes instead of one. “These two are part of an army of what the Kenjin like to call Pixie clones. I thought you might be hungry after the ritual, so I brought you some food.” She is carrying a silver platter filled with perfectly cooked meat.
“Thank you, Pixie.” They belch up a swarm of hornets which carries it back to the body, which becomes a tornado of bugs for a second, and then the meat is no longer there. One of the hornets lands on their soldier, trying to be inconspicuous.
stealth: 11
Pixie brushes the hornet off and calls the Pixie clones over to her as she leaves. The clones wave and say Bye Bye as they leave.
“Please do not. They are our siblings and we must treat them with respect.” A booming voice can be heard from one that stands out with a white exoskeleton. “What do you want bug man?”
“Sorry.” They turn to the Kenjin. “Nothing, sorry for disturbing you!”
The white one grumbles as it goes back to sleep. Sister Zerreal leads you farther down. Eventually you reach your room. It is carved from the stone and has a simple bed, desk, and ritual rug. There is a window that reveals an underground forest. “Does this room fill your wishes, sibling?”
“Hmhmmmm.. this will do. Thank you, sister Zerreal.”
“You are welcome, brother Arostaeus. Do not hesitate to ask our sisters for anything. We are here to help each other.” Sister Zerreal leaves and heads back to the surface to welcome any newcomers.
Aristaeus proceeds to abandon their humanoid body and possess some poor creature, before proceeding to decimate the local wildlife by eating them from the inside for sustenance.
When you go to the forest the only animals you could find were made of sentient stone.
Instead of possessing them, they melt them with their red hot stingers, before feasting on their humanoid body and finding another one in the mine.
When you try to melt them, you feel the pain for them. It seems these creatures are not meant to be killed, but only observed.
They stop melting them, frustrated.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
They fly back, quickly possessing the body.
You see two extremely young cyclopses with red skin and a black princess dress standing in the doorway. They both smile at you, showing their blood-stained teeth. “Hiya. I’m pixie” they both say. They suddenly start arguing, cutely, about which one of them is the real pixie.
“…hello. Hello fake pixie.” He says that last part to neither of them in particular.
“Actually. I’m the real pixie.”
A taller and older, around 16, version of these children walk in from the hall. She looks similar, but not the same. Her dress is more reminiscent of a uniform, and she two eyes instead of one. “These two are part of an army of what the Kenjin like to call Pixie clones. I thought you might be hungry after the ritual, so I brought you some food.” She is carrying a silver platter filled with perfectly cooked meat.
“Thank you, Pixie.” They belch up a swarm of hornets which carries it back to the body, which becomes a tornado of bugs for a second, and then the meat is no longer there. One of the hornets lands on their soldier, trying to be inconspicuous.
stealth: 11
Pixie brushes the hornet off and calls the Pixie clones over to her as she leaves. The clones wave and say Bye Bye as they leave.
“Please do not. They are our siblings and we must treat them with respect.” A booming voice can be heard from one that stands out with a white exoskeleton. “What do you want bug man?”
“Sorry.” They turn to the Kenjin. “Nothing, sorry for disturbing you!”
The white one grumbles as it goes back to sleep. Sister Zerreal leads you farther down. Eventually you reach your room. It is carved from the stone and has a simple bed, desk, and ritual rug. There is a window that reveals an underground forest. “Does this room fill your wishes, sibling?”
“Hmhmmmm.. this will do. Thank you, sister Zerreal.”
“You are welcome, brother Arostaeus. Do not hesitate to ask our sisters for anything. We are here to help each other.” Sister Zerreal leaves and heads back to the surface to welcome any newcomers.
Aristaeus proceeds to abandon their humanoid body and possess some poor creature, before proceeding to decimate the local wildlife by eating them from the inside for sustenance.
When you go to the forest the only animals you could find were made of sentient stone.
Instead of possessing them, they melt them with their red hot stingers, before feasting on their humanoid body and finding another one in the mine.
When you try to melt them, you feel the pain for them. It seems these creatures are not meant to be killed, but only observed.
They stop melting them, frustrated.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
They fly back, quickly possessing the body.
You see two extremely young cyclopses with red skin and a black princess dress standing in the doorway. They both smile at you, showing their blood-stained teeth. “Hiya. I’m pixie” they both say. They suddenly start arguing, cutely, about which one of them is the real pixie.
“…hello. Hello fake pixie.” He says that last part to neither of them in particular.
“Actually. I’m the real pixie.”
A taller and older, around 16, version of these children walk in from the hall. She looks similar, but not the same. Her dress is more reminiscent of a uniform, and she two eyes instead of one. “These two are part of an army of what the Kenjin like to call Pixie clones. I thought you might be hungry after the ritual, so I brought you some food.” She is carrying a silver platter filled with perfectly cooked meat.
“Thank you, Pixie.” They belch up a swarm of hornets which carries it back to the body, which becomes a tornado of bugs for a second, and then the meat is no longer there. One of the hornets lands on their soldier, trying to be inconspicuous.
stealth: 11
Pixie brushes the hornet off and calls the Pixie clones over to her as she leaves. The clones wave and say Bye Bye as they leave.
“Bye..” another Hornet flies after them.
stealth: 25
She brushes that hornet off as well.
It flies back to the swarm. Aristaeus is wandering around the mines.
“Please do not. They are our siblings and we must treat them with respect.” A booming voice can be heard from one that stands out with a white exoskeleton. “What do you want bug man?”
“Sorry.” They turn to the Kenjin. “Nothing, sorry for disturbing you!”
The white one grumbles as it goes back to sleep. Sister Zerreal leads you farther down. Eventually you reach your room. It is carved from the stone and has a simple bed, desk, and ritual rug. There is a window that reveals an underground forest. “Does this room fill your wishes, sibling?”
“Hmhmmmm.. this will do. Thank you, sister Zerreal.”
“You are welcome, brother Arostaeus. Do not hesitate to ask our sisters for anything. We are here to help each other.” Sister Zerreal leaves and heads back to the surface to welcome any newcomers.
Aristaeus proceeds to abandon their humanoid body and possess some poor creature, before proceeding to decimate the local wildlife by eating them from the inside for sustenance.
When you go to the forest the only animals you could find were made of sentient stone.
Instead of possessing them, they melt them with their red hot stingers, before feasting on their humanoid body and finding another one in the mine.
When you try to melt them, you feel the pain for them. It seems these creatures are not meant to be killed, but only observed.
They stop melting them, frustrated.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
They fly back, quickly possessing the body.
You see two extremely young cyclopses with red skin and a black princess dress standing in the doorway. They both smile at you, showing their blood-stained teeth. “Hiya. I’m pixie” they both say. They suddenly start arguing, cutely, about which one of them is the real pixie.
“…hello. Hello fake pixie.” He says that last part to neither of them in particular.
“Actually. I’m the real pixie.”
A taller and older, around 16, version of these children walk in from the hall. She looks similar, but not the same. Her dress is more reminiscent of a uniform, and she two eyes instead of one. “These two are part of an army of what the Kenjin like to call Pixie clones. I thought you might be hungry after the ritual, so I brought you some food.” She is carrying a silver platter filled with perfectly cooked meat.
“Thank you, Pixie.” They belch up a swarm of hornets which carries it back to the body, which becomes a tornado of bugs for a second, and then the meat is no longer there. One of the hornets lands on their soldier, trying to be inconspicuous.
stealth: 11
Pixie brushes the hornet off and calls the Pixie clones over to her as she leaves. The clones wave and say Bye Bye as they leave.
“Bye..” another Hornet flies after them.
stealth: 25
She brushes that hornet off as well.
It flies back to the swarm. Aristaeus is wandering around the mines.
The seemingly infinite mines has forks in the path every few seconds. Make a survival check with advantage due to the ritual, which gave you certain upgrades.
“Please do not. They are our siblings and we must treat them with respect.” A booming voice can be heard from one that stands out with a white exoskeleton. “What do you want bug man?”
“Sorry.” They turn to the Kenjin. “Nothing, sorry for disturbing you!”
The white one grumbles as it goes back to sleep. Sister Zerreal leads you farther down. Eventually you reach your room. It is carved from the stone and has a simple bed, desk, and ritual rug. There is a window that reveals an underground forest. “Does this room fill your wishes, sibling?”
“Hmhmmmm.. this will do. Thank you, sister Zerreal.”
“You are welcome, brother Arostaeus. Do not hesitate to ask our sisters for anything. We are here to help each other.” Sister Zerreal leaves and heads back to the surface to welcome any newcomers.
Aristaeus proceeds to abandon their humanoid body and possess some poor creature, before proceeding to decimate the local wildlife by eating them from the inside for sustenance.
When you go to the forest the only animals you could find were made of sentient stone.
Instead of possessing them, they melt them with their red hot stingers, before feasting on their humanoid body and finding another one in the mine.
When you try to melt them, you feel the pain for them. It seems these creatures are not meant to be killed, but only observed.
They stop melting them, frustrated.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
They fly back, quickly possessing the body.
You see two extremely young cyclopses with red skin and a black princess dress standing in the doorway. They both smile at you, showing their blood-stained teeth. “Hiya. I’m pixie” they both say. They suddenly start arguing, cutely, about which one of them is the real pixie.
“…hello. Hello fake pixie.” He says that last part to neither of them in particular.
“Actually. I’m the real pixie.”
A taller and older, around 16, version of these children walk in from the hall. She looks similar, but not the same. Her dress is more reminiscent of a uniform, and she two eyes instead of one. “These two are part of an army of what the Kenjin like to call Pixie clones. I thought you might be hungry after the ritual, so I brought you some food.” She is carrying a silver platter filled with perfectly cooked meat.
“Thank you, Pixie.” They belch up a swarm of hornets which carries it back to the body, which becomes a tornado of bugs for a second, and then the meat is no longer there. One of the hornets lands on their soldier, trying to be inconspicuous.
stealth: 11
Pixie brushes the hornet off and calls the Pixie clones over to her as she leaves. The clones wave and say Bye Bye as they leave.
“Bye..” another Hornet flies after them.
stealth: 25
She brushes that hornet off as well.
It flies back to the swarm. Aristaeus is wandering around the mines.
The seemingly infinite mines has forks in the path every few seconds. Make a survival check with advantage due to the ritual, which gave you certain upgrades.
“Please do not. They are our siblings and we must treat them with respect.” A booming voice can be heard from one that stands out with a white exoskeleton. “What do you want bug man?”
“Sorry.” They turn to the Kenjin. “Nothing, sorry for disturbing you!”
The white one grumbles as it goes back to sleep. Sister Zerreal leads you farther down. Eventually you reach your room. It is carved from the stone and has a simple bed, desk, and ritual rug. There is a window that reveals an underground forest. “Does this room fill your wishes, sibling?”
“Hmhmmmm.. this will do. Thank you, sister Zerreal.”
“You are welcome, brother Arostaeus. Do not hesitate to ask our sisters for anything. We are here to help each other.” Sister Zerreal leaves and heads back to the surface to welcome any newcomers.
Aristaeus proceeds to abandon their humanoid body and possess some poor creature, before proceeding to decimate the local wildlife by eating them from the inside for sustenance.
When you go to the forest the only animals you could find were made of sentient stone.
Instead of possessing them, they melt them with their red hot stingers, before feasting on their humanoid body and finding another one in the mine.
When you try to melt them, you feel the pain for them. It seems these creatures are not meant to be killed, but only observed.
They stop melting them, frustrated.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
They fly back, quickly possessing the body.
You see two extremely young cyclopses with red skin and a black princess dress standing in the doorway. They both smile at you, showing their blood-stained teeth. “Hiya. I’m pixie” they both say. They suddenly start arguing, cutely, about which one of them is the real pixie.
“…hello. Hello fake pixie.” He says that last part to neither of them in particular.
“Actually. I’m the real pixie.”
A taller and older, around 16, version of these children walk in from the hall. She looks similar, but not the same. Her dress is more reminiscent of a uniform, and she two eyes instead of one. “These two are part of an army of what the Kenjin like to call Pixie clones. I thought you might be hungry after the ritual, so I brought you some food.” She is carrying a silver platter filled with perfectly cooked meat.
“Thank you, Pixie.” They belch up a swarm of hornets which carries it back to the body, which becomes a tornado of bugs for a second, and then the meat is no longer there. One of the hornets lands on their soldier, trying to be inconspicuous.
stealth: 11
Pixie brushes the hornet off and calls the Pixie clones over to her as she leaves. The clones wave and say Bye Bye as they leave.
“Bye..” another Hornet flies after them.
stealth: 25
She brushes that hornet off as well.
It flies back to the swarm. Aristaeus is wandering around the mines.
The seemingly infinite mines has forks in the path every few seconds. Make a survival check with advantage due to the ritual, which gave you certain upgrades.
23
You remember your path so you can’t get lost. You find yourself in front of an ornate door with a keyhole in the center.
“Please do not. They are our siblings and we must treat them with respect.” A booming voice can be heard from one that stands out with a white exoskeleton. “What do you want bug man?”
“Sorry.” They turn to the Kenjin. “Nothing, sorry for disturbing you!”
The white one grumbles as it goes back to sleep. Sister Zerreal leads you farther down. Eventually you reach your room. It is carved from the stone and has a simple bed, desk, and ritual rug. There is a window that reveals an underground forest. “Does this room fill your wishes, sibling?”
“Hmhmmmm.. this will do. Thank you, sister Zerreal.”
“You are welcome, brother Arostaeus. Do not hesitate to ask our sisters for anything. We are here to help each other.” Sister Zerreal leaves and heads back to the surface to welcome any newcomers.
Aristaeus proceeds to abandon their humanoid body and possess some poor creature, before proceeding to decimate the local wildlife by eating them from the inside for sustenance.
When you go to the forest the only animals you could find were made of sentient stone.
Instead of possessing them, they melt them with their red hot stingers, before feasting on their humanoid body and finding another one in the mine.
When you try to melt them, you feel the pain for them. It seems these creatures are not meant to be killed, but only observed.
They stop melting them, frustrated.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
They fly back, quickly possessing the body.
You see two extremely young cyclopses with red skin and a black princess dress standing in the doorway. They both smile at you, showing their blood-stained teeth. “Hiya. I’m pixie” they both say. They suddenly start arguing, cutely, about which one of them is the real pixie.
“…hello. Hello fake pixie.” He says that last part to neither of them in particular.
“Actually. I’m the real pixie.”
A taller and older, around 16, version of these children walk in from the hall. She looks similar, but not the same. Her dress is more reminiscent of a uniform, and she two eyes instead of one. “These two are part of an army of what the Kenjin like to call Pixie clones. I thought you might be hungry after the ritual, so I brought you some food.” She is carrying a silver platter filled with perfectly cooked meat.
“Thank you, Pixie.” They belch up a swarm of hornets which carries it back to the body, which becomes a tornado of bugs for a second, and then the meat is no longer there. One of the hornets lands on their soldier, trying to be inconspicuous.
stealth: 11
Pixie brushes the hornet off and calls the Pixie clones over to her as she leaves. The clones wave and say Bye Bye as they leave.
“Bye..” another Hornet flies after them.
stealth: 25
She brushes that hornet off as well.
It flies back to the swarm. Aristaeus is wandering around the mines.
The seemingly infinite mines has forks in the path every few seconds. Make a survival check with advantage due to the ritual, which gave you certain upgrades.
23
You remember your path so you can’t get lost. You find yourself in front of an ornate door with a keyhole in the center.
“Please do not. They are our siblings and we must treat them with respect.” A booming voice can be heard from one that stands out with a white exoskeleton. “What do you want bug man?”
“Sorry.” They turn to the Kenjin. “Nothing, sorry for disturbing you!”
The white one grumbles as it goes back to sleep. Sister Zerreal leads you farther down. Eventually you reach your room. It is carved from the stone and has a simple bed, desk, and ritual rug. There is a window that reveals an underground forest. “Does this room fill your wishes, sibling?”
“Hmhmmmm.. this will do. Thank you, sister Zerreal.”
“You are welcome, brother Arostaeus. Do not hesitate to ask our sisters for anything. We are here to help each other.” Sister Zerreal leaves and heads back to the surface to welcome any newcomers.
Aristaeus proceeds to abandon their humanoid body and possess some poor creature, before proceeding to decimate the local wildlife by eating them from the inside for sustenance.
When you go to the forest the only animals you could find were made of sentient stone.
Instead of possessing them, they melt them with their red hot stingers, before feasting on their humanoid body and finding another one in the mine.
When you try to melt them, you feel the pain for them. It seems these creatures are not meant to be killed, but only observed.
They stop melting them, frustrated.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
They fly back, quickly possessing the body.
You see two extremely young cyclopses with red skin and a black princess dress standing in the doorway. They both smile at you, showing their blood-stained teeth. “Hiya. I’m pixie” they both say. They suddenly start arguing, cutely, about which one of them is the real pixie.
“…hello. Hello fake pixie.” He says that last part to neither of them in particular.
“Actually. I’m the real pixie.”
A taller and older, around 16, version of these children walk in from the hall. She looks similar, but not the same. Her dress is more reminiscent of a uniform, and she two eyes instead of one. “These two are part of an army of what the Kenjin like to call Pixie clones. I thought you might be hungry after the ritual, so I brought you some food.” She is carrying a silver platter filled with perfectly cooked meat.
“Thank you, Pixie.” They belch up a swarm of hornets which carries it back to the body, which becomes a tornado of bugs for a second, and then the meat is no longer there. One of the hornets lands on their soldier, trying to be inconspicuous.
stealth: 11
Pixie brushes the hornet off and calls the Pixie clones over to her as she leaves. The clones wave and say Bye Bye as they leave.
“Bye..” another Hornet flies after them.
stealth: 25
She brushes that hornet off as well.
It flies back to the swarm. Aristaeus is wandering around the mines.
The seemingly infinite mines has forks in the path every few seconds. Make a survival check with advantage due to the ritual, which gave you certain upgrades.
23
You remember your path so you can’t get lost. You find yourself in front of an ornate door with a keyhole in the center.
They fly through the keyhole.
When you attempt to enter through the keyhole, you feel a shock as each hornet is thrown out of this lock.
“Please do not. They are our siblings and we must treat them with respect.” A booming voice can be heard from one that stands out with a white exoskeleton. “What do you want bug man?”
“Sorry.” They turn to the Kenjin. “Nothing, sorry for disturbing you!”
The white one grumbles as it goes back to sleep. Sister Zerreal leads you farther down. Eventually you reach your room. It is carved from the stone and has a simple bed, desk, and ritual rug. There is a window that reveals an underground forest. “Does this room fill your wishes, sibling?”
“Hmhmmmm.. this will do. Thank you, sister Zerreal.”
“You are welcome, brother Arostaeus. Do not hesitate to ask our sisters for anything. We are here to help each other.” Sister Zerreal leaves and heads back to the surface to welcome any newcomers.
Aristaeus proceeds to abandon their humanoid body and possess some poor creature, before proceeding to decimate the local wildlife by eating them from the inside for sustenance.
When you go to the forest the only animals you could find were made of sentient stone.
Instead of possessing them, they melt them with their red hot stingers, before feasting on their humanoid body and finding another one in the mine.
When you try to melt them, you feel the pain for them. It seems these creatures are not meant to be killed, but only observed.
They stop melting them, frustrated.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
They fly back, quickly possessing the body.
You see two extremely young cyclopses with red skin and a black princess dress standing in the doorway. They both smile at you, showing their blood-stained teeth. “Hiya. I’m pixie” they both say. They suddenly start arguing, cutely, about which one of them is the real pixie.
“…hello. Hello fake pixie.” He says that last part to neither of them in particular.
“Actually. I’m the real pixie.”
A taller and older, around 16, version of these children walk in from the hall. She looks similar, but not the same. Her dress is more reminiscent of a uniform, and she two eyes instead of one. “These two are part of an army of what the Kenjin like to call Pixie clones. I thought you might be hungry after the ritual, so I brought you some food.” She is carrying a silver platter filled with perfectly cooked meat.
“Thank you, Pixie.” They belch up a swarm of hornets which carries it back to the body, which becomes a tornado of bugs for a second, and then the meat is no longer there. One of the hornets lands on their soldier, trying to be inconspicuous.
stealth: 11
Pixie brushes the hornet off and calls the Pixie clones over to her as she leaves. The clones wave and say Bye Bye as they leave.
“Bye..” another Hornet flies after them.
stealth: 25
She brushes that hornet off as well.
It flies back to the swarm. Aristaeus is wandering around the mines.
The seemingly infinite mines has forks in the path every few seconds. Make a survival check with advantage due to the ritual, which gave you certain upgrades.
23
You remember your path so you can’t get lost. You find yourself in front of an ornate door with a keyhole in the center.
They fly through the keyhole.
When you attempt to enter through the keyhole, you feel a shock as each hornet is thrown out of this lock.
You hear the sound of a door opening, and it’s coming from your room.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
They fly back, quickly possessing the body.
You see two extremely young cyclopses with red skin and a black princess dress standing in the doorway. They both smile at you, showing their blood-stained teeth. “Hiya. I’m pixie” they both say. They suddenly start arguing, cutely, about which one of them is the real pixie.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“…hello. Hello fake pixie.” He says that last part to neither of them in particular.
“Actually. I’m the real pixie.”
A taller and older, around 16, version of these children walk in from the hall. She looks similar, but not the same. Her dress is more reminiscent of a uniform, and she two eyes instead of one. “These two are part of an army of what the Kenjin like to call Pixie clones. I thought you might be hungry after the ritual, so I brought you some food.” She is carrying a silver platter filled with perfectly cooked meat.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Thank you, Pixie.” They belch up a swarm of hornets which carries it back to the body, which becomes a tornado of bugs for a second, and then the meat is no longer there. One of the hornets lands on their soldier, trying to be inconspicuous.
stealth: 11
Pixie brushes the hornet off and calls the Pixie clones over to her as she leaves. The clones wave and say Bye Bye as they leave.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Bye..” another Hornet flies after them.
stealth: 25
She brushes that hornet off as well.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
It flies back to the swarm. Aristaeus is wandering around the mines.
The seemingly infinite mines has forks in the path every few seconds. Make a survival check with advantage due to the ritual, which gave you certain upgrades.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
16
You remember your path so you can’t get lost. You find yourself in front of an ornate door with a keyhole in the center.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
They fly through the keyhole.
When you attempt to enter through the keyhole, you feel a shock as each hornet is thrown out of this lock.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
* Mimikyu lifts head in sadness *
I play a lot of characters
Morvius Thexire, Gold, Ara Pebble, Teko, Serenity, Rena, Cado .....Pokemon Master!
I have a youtube just type 'meaplord' im the first thing
“Why does this place have to be so difficult?”
they look around.
perception: 24
This Mimikyu is from the distortion world. and has been banished by Giratina himself.
I play a lot of characters
Morvius Thexire, Gold, Ara Pebble, Teko, Serenity, Rena, Cado .....Pokemon Master!
I have a youtube just type 'meaplord' im the first thing
The door seems to show glowing bullets coming from a writhing mass.
*I am making as many tv references as possible*
Sister Zerreal says to nobody in particular, but still you, “Do not be sad mimikyu. You can make friends here.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
* Mimikyu lifts head in sadness *
Sister Zerreal says to nobody in particular, but still you, “Do not be sad mimikyu. You can make friends here.”
"SCCCRRREEEEK.!!!" (translation) "F-f-friends s s? what is friend?"
I play a lot of characters
Morvius Thexire, Gold, Ara Pebble, Teko, Serenity, Rena, Cado .....Pokemon Master!
I have a youtube just type 'meaplord' im the first thing