Fools Made Kings

The Deeps

Our adventurers in peril

As Zaphus tore his hand free the jar sprung to life and attacked him.

“What devilry is this?”

“A mimic!” Damien cried out.

The Fools sprang into action, but in the chaos the jar containing the foul-smelling offal was upturned to the floor. Over the shattering glass a din of cacophony could be heard….


That was a crazy night. Mind Flayers. . .yuck. No bueno.

The Deeps

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