Eshket howled in terror as the vine snaked around her legs and arms, pitching her to the turf. Her bow fell from her claws, which dug furrows in the forest
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When the Boughs Break
Eshket howled in terror as the vine snaked around her legs and arms, pitching her to the turf. Her bow fell from her claws, which dug furrows in the forest
The Dungeon Master Today, 04:30:46 PM