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What started as a simple trek across the region of Edron turned into an adventure of the greater world beyond their home. Join Oophaga, Purvan, Pluteus, Nectarion and Minorha as they adventure in Lacacia.Inspired from the gameplay of a Daggerheart campaign that is GM’d by the author.~From the tree line, an icy spike soars through the air and hits its mark; the sheer force of it pierces one of the two dark-skinned Ribbits. The wound was so large it left a substantial hole in the small individual as it now lay in a puddle of its own blood and entrails.Minorha appears next and charges at the other dark-skinned Ribbit and his yellow comrade. In her hand, a mace that looks more like a small tree that was ripped out by the roots and now functions as Minny’s weapon. She swings it and crushes it into the yellow Ribbit’s head, it too now lying on the ground in a pool of goop, its eyeballs sunken back and its brains protruding from its mouth. She then turns to the dark-skinned Ribbit and, using the butt of her weapon, knocks him unconscious.Ooph, now on Anthrax’s position, cast Viscious Entangle on him. Vines shoot up from the soil and attempt to grapple him, but his Ribbit reflexes are too quick as he hops from the spot out of danger.Nectarion closes in on Anthrax from the other side, casting another spell in an attempt to subdue the Ribbit before Oophaga can kill him.Pluteus now enters the clearing and makes for another one of the Ribbits, a green-skinned one. Plutues casts a spell at the Ribbit, and the arcane power misses the small frog-folk as it moves quickly to dodge the attack. It then turns to Pluteus, a wide grin across its large frog face and pulls a dagger from his belt, although for him it could have been a shortsword. It lunges at Pluteus’ large mushroom form and penetrates him, only to discover that all he has accomplished is getting his weapon tangled up in Pluteus’ robes, which are practically made from the same substance as his mushroom body. A robe full of holes, the dagger now hangs there, like it were stuck in cobwebs.
