CCVV-0085
| Dicey Dangers, The Creepy Creature of Vulture's Vineyard | Game by Joel Hills |
The Last Page
There's no wagon here either, just one enormous reinforced trunk, iron-banded and far too heavy for two Elves to have carried it up the pass themselves, and yet here it is. The lid stands propped open from dawn to dusk, and inside, packed edge to edge, are more scrolls, wands, and bound pages than the trunk should reasonably hold. A smaller glass case sits beside it, displaying a handful of weapons and armor too fine and too strange to be handled by casual hands.
Elowen Duskbind, the elder of the two, spends most of the day bent over the trunk itself, cataloguing, re-cataloguing, and occasionally arguing quietly with something inside it that nobody else can see. Her apprentice, Tamsin Voss, minds the glass case and the rest of the day-to-day business, patient with customers in a way Elowen has long since stopped being. Ask Elowen a question about a spell and she'll answer at length, correcting your pronunciation along the way whether you asked her to or not.
Event
Roll 1d6 on a 6, The trunk's lid sighs open a little further on its own, and a scroll neither Elf remembers packing sits on top of the pile, ink still faintly wet. Elowen adds it to the ledger without comment.
Local Gathering
Roll 1 time on this table
| Roll 1d6 | Townsfolk |
|---|---|
| 1 - 3 | Elowen Duskbind The Last Page |
| 4 - 6 | Tamsin Voss The Last Page |
Travel Locations
- To the Farmers Market Center
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The Creepy Creature of Vulture's Vineyard | ******************************************************************************************************************************************** |