Main Plot, Wicked Eyes
Whispers drift through the Crownlands like shadows in the night, tales of strange occurrences that chill the blood and quicken the pulse. Folk vanish without a trace, swallowed by the yawning maw of the forest or lured away by whispers on the wind. Villages once bustling with life now lie silent, their streets haunted by the echoes of lost souls. And in the depths of the woods, twisted creatures prowl beneath the moon's watchful gaze, their eyes glinting with malevolent intent.
But it is not only the locals who feel the grip of fear tightening around their hearts. Travelers from distant lands arrive seeking refuge and answers, drawn by the ominous signs that point northward, like fingers pointing towards an unseen dread. The air crackles with tension, and the land itself seems to hold its breath, as if waiting for the next dark twist in this unfolding tale of woe.
Related Organizations
Related Locations
Remove these ads. Join the Worldbuilders Guild
Comments