Story Starters

I awoke with an uneasy feeling — like the one you get right before a big storm. Walking to the side of the boat with my spyglass, I saw the flashes at the top of the skyscrapper — the one where Weed was meeting the Greensward Elves. I yelled to Gingersnap to grab the rifle and prayed to Mother Ocean that Weed could get to us.
#SkyscraperAppreciationDay

Miuna was wearing a special piece of jewelry today. She said it has been passed from mother to daughter for generations and was originally given as a wedding gift from Mother Ocean herself.
#WearYourMothersJewelryDay

All these streaking stars are bad portents. I was invited to a parley with the Greensward Elves. They’ve never bothered with me before. I despise them. As long as there is elven made wine, why not?
#SleepUnderTheStarsNight

There’s a hidden way-portal in a lighthouse in the place the humans call Florida. It leads to the treasure vaults of old Atlantis.
#NationalLighthouseDay #ttrpg #urbanfantasy #untroddenways

Lochlin and my town’s only psychic have been regularly meeting behind my back. The old psychic and I haven’t gotten along since I was a kid and got caught trespassing on his property while fishing.
#PsychicDay #ttrpg #urbanfantasy #untroddenways

I didn’t think anything could shake that stone-cold sorceress. She saw a children’s castle made of sand on the beach with a symbol on the door and fled like a hunted rabbit. After screaming at me to destroy it, all she said was ‘Nlil’.
#SandcastleDay

On the third floor is an enchanted mop that moves from one end of the building to another constantly cleaning the floor. No one knows how it got into the building, and no one can get rid of it. Could it be our spy?
#CleanYourFloorsDay

Things haven’t been the same since Wood married that human. I miss the days of talking to my old friend. Well, I talked and he listened. Wood didn’t start speaking until she came into the picture.
#NationalTreeDay

The Sisterhood of the Hat held a gala for the local sheriff and her men. While they were busy with wine and frivolity, Gingersnap and I removed to some gold from a local castle. The gold was held in glass cases. Gingersnap called it a museum.
#NationalNightOut

There are a dedicated set of John Birch Society agents called Park Rangers. These are the black ops guys, and they’ve seen some nasty stuff on the Untrodden Ways.
#WorldRangerDay