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Peter Orcine 2
#HeroesOfFurAndFeather
Peter looked around and when it came time to make his offering he withdrew a kerchief. It was a weave of his own making, a mix of cotton and linen. He offered it with a shy smile and was happy that it was received well. With his offer to the Questing Beast accepted he spun the Wheel of Wonders and got ... Relic. Peter gulped, relics were always guarded weren't they? And that sounded very dangerous indeed to a simple weaver. He mustered what little courage he had and entered into the Dungeon.
At first his lantern showed him little of note. Rock halls and skittering insects. He walked deeper and deeper still until his lantern showed him a mighty beetle that seemed to be eating the very rocks themselves. Peter quailed in fear before realizing that the insect had no interest in him. Onward he walked deeper into the dungeon seeing more and more of the large beetles. Until at last his trusty lantern showed him a sparkle of red and a ghostly green glimmer of spiritsteel! A Blade! Was it a relic? He wasn't certain, but as he reached out to take the weapon he figured that it would be helpful if anything more dangerous than beetles were to be found here in the dark.
Peter Orcine 2
#HeroesOfFurAndFeather
Peter looked around and when it came time to make his offering he withdrew a kerchief. It was a weave of his own making, a mix of cotton and linen. He offered it with a shy smile and was happy that it was received well. With his offer to the Questing Beast accepted he spun the Wheel of Wonders and got ... Relic. Peter gulped, relics were always guarded weren't they? And that sounded very dangerous indeed to a simple weaver. He mustered what little courage he had and entered into the Dungeon.
At first his lantern showed him little of note. Rock halls and skittering insects. He walked deeper and deeper still until his lantern showed him a mighty beetle that seemed to be eating the very rocks themselves. Peter quailed in fear before realizing that the insect had no interest in him. Onward he walked deeper into the dungeon seeing more and more of the large beetles. Until at last his trusty lantern showed him a sparkle of red and a ghostly green glimmer of spiritsteel! A Blade! Was it a relic? He wasn't certain, but as he reached out to take the weapon he figured that it would be helpful if anything more dangerous than beetles were to be found here in the dark.