It's Morphin' Time! (22/6) - Leonida
Jun 29, 2023 9:04:14 GMT
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Post by Leonida on Jun 29, 2023 9:04:14 GMT
Dear Father,
Once again, I was enlist’d by the artificer Mey Huffadin to solve the problems she had caused in the southern forest where she dwell’d.
The leakage of arcane energy from her discarded inventions had mutated into aberrations that hunger’d for more. Her talking hound, Mr. Ruffadin — who is as intelligent and gifted as she — had invented massive, canine-shaped war machines to aid us in fighting these creatures.
At the height of the battle, the largest of the aberrations appear’d before us, and our war machines thus combined to form an even bigger war machine of humanoid shape, equal to the size of the monster. It was as if two gods had descended into this forest to do battle, Father.
Our combined might slew the being. Though the deployment of these magnificent yet short-lived inventions destroy’d Huffadin’s workshop.
Currently, they are hunting for a new place of seclusion where they could continue to work. I offer’d them the townhouse. I know not whether they are inclined to accept this offer, but if they do, I strongly recommend taking them in. They would make fine additions to our arsenal.
As long as we keep an eye on them. Evidently, they are prone to careless destruction.
L.
Once again, I was enlist’d by the artificer Mey Huffadin to solve the problems she had caused in the southern forest where she dwell’d.
The leakage of arcane energy from her discarded inventions had mutated into aberrations that hunger’d for more. Her talking hound, Mr. Ruffadin — who is as intelligent and gifted as she — had invented massive, canine-shaped war machines to aid us in fighting these creatures.
At the height of the battle, the largest of the aberrations appear’d before us, and our war machines thus combined to form an even bigger war machine of humanoid shape, equal to the size of the monster. It was as if two gods had descended into this forest to do battle, Father.
Our combined might slew the being. Though the deployment of these magnificent yet short-lived inventions destroy’d Huffadin’s workshop.
Currently, they are hunting for a new place of seclusion where they could continue to work. I offer’d them the townhouse. I know not whether they are inclined to accept this offer, but if they do, I strongly recommend taking them in. They would make fine additions to our arsenal.
As long as we keep an eye on them. Evidently, they are prone to careless destruction.
L.