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-Sooo…what do you make of this, monk?

Sabellicus had for a while felt the need to replace one of his men- the halfling thief. The goblins had reached every location before them. Surely a sign of bad intelligence gathering by the little git. The new hire was claimed to be very knowledgeable in the field of creatures- a walking bestiary of sorts. Now they had arrived first to a forest clearing where a looming tree stood guard over piles of treasure.

– Certainly not of a demonic nature. I believe it to have the traits of a large construct, but not crafted by the hands of an ordinary wizard, mind you. It is very, very old…

The monk spoke in a calm voice, but his eyes betrayed his attempt to hide the excitement he felt.

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– I sense ancient wisdom…and intense greed from it. If you do not mind, I would very much like to have a closer look…

– Not at all, the wizard said with a grin, but if you see any treasure…just bring it back here would you…?

Before Sabellicus had even finished his sentence, the monk was taking quick, long strides towards the tree.

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Next up is a scenario I put together with the Weirdwood in a central role and a playtest, stay tuned!

 

 

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