Post by Laurnath on Dec 24, 2019 0:32:13 GMT 10
Just before the storm on the last evening, a circle of adventurers stood in front of the hut in the Black Woods.
A parrot began acting oddly, reciting phrases and divulging information in small stilted chunks as if it wanted to say more.
It spoke of lies and a relevant name.
Then a flash of divine light enveloped the clearing, and a ball of pure energy struck the ground as if punctuating the very odd encounter.
A parrot began acting oddly, reciting phrases and divulging information in small stilted chunks as if it wanted to say more.
It spoke of lies and a relevant name.
Then a flash of divine light enveloped the clearing, and a ball of pure energy struck the ground as if punctuating the very odd encounter.