Hail the Void

She's been reunited with her body and her daughter. In time, her husband and kingdom.

Do you hear them? Do you hear the drums?

She spent an aeon in nightmares, and she'll gladly share them with you.

They didn't come in with that rose. They didn't come in. They just... are here.

Welcome to the Gravy Yards, the bones are particularly succulent today.

Deep underground, by the light of the phosphorus moss, we tend the fields.

Deep underground, by the light of the phosphorus moss, we tend the fields.

Deep underground, by the light of the phosphorous moss, we tend the fields.

At all times speak the truth. Fight for the welfare for all. Never turn your back on a foe.

Through the ground, we are connected to everything. And we see everything.

This isn't your house. Those aren't your thoughts. These aren't your children.

Forged from the flesh and bone of a few dozen drow, a bandit leader, and a fallen titan, Bury loves his Mamas and Auntie.

As you walk around the chronomancer's workshop, an interesting work-in-progress catches your eye...

A mushroom fairy, give her a nibble and see where it takes you.

Elora Day, daughter of a fallen kingdom, chosen of the Goddess of Moonlight. Blood is her weapon, her shield, her magic.

Ludwig isn't a man of many words, but he knows how to get his point across quickly and succinctly.

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