Story Starters

  • 2024-06-10 National Herbs and Spices Day

    June 10, 2024

    The world according to Weed, fae assassin

    At one time, the humans traded in Old Earth spices. The spices were worth more than gold. It was a pale imitation the Forest Folk’s spice trading fairs. If the humans knew that a pinch of dried Darevita Mushrooms could cure their sicknesses of the mind or Fortis Essence can increase your strength ten fold, they’d hunt for the fairs and steal the spices (like I just did).
    #NationalHerbsAndSpicesDay

  • 2024-06-09 International Dark N Stormy Day

    June 9, 2024

    The world according to Weed, fae assassin

    The dwarves can touch the red blude and enjoy all of the human’s modern conveniences. I hitched a ride with a crew, and we drank dark-n-stormys while singing ancient dwarf songs.
    #InternationalDarkNStormyDay

  • 2024-06-07 Daniel Boone Day

    June 8, 2024

    The world according to Weed, fae assassin

    The land the humans call Kentucky should have been ripe for the Sans Merci to pillage if not for Daniel Boone. He defeated Emil Longarms in open combat and wore a pin that deflected the Dame’s magic. I’ve never seen his like among the race of men.
    #DanielBooneDay

  • 2024-06-08 World Oceans Day

    June 8, 2024

    The world according to Weed, fae assassin

    I delivered the item to Mother Ocean and had the misfortune of chatting with all four Mothers in one room. Despite being happy that I retrieved the item, I got an earful asking why I hadn’t restarted the Trucarean apple groves on Old Earth.
    #WorldOceansDay

  • 2024-06-06 Rain Turning to Showers

    June 6, 2024

    Shadow files of Agent Lillian Larson, John Culling Society

    Locklin the Shape-changing Donkey (I can’t bring myself to call him Loki), says the ‘clouds speak of an invasion. We should prepare.’ It just looks like rain turning to showers to me.
    #ttrpg #urbanfantasy #untroddenways

  • 2024-06-05 Hot Air Balloon Day

    June 5, 2024

    The world according to Weed, fae assassin

    This was the best escape plan in years. The dwarf had a balloon. He said it was filled with dragon’s breath. We floated away from the tower leaving the hobgoblins cursing our names.
    #HotAirBalloonDay

  • 2024-06-04 Emptiness

    June 4, 2024

    The world according to Weed, fae assassin

    We followed the spirit of an Emptiness back to its place on the Untrodden Ways. It was a desolate land that had known endless war. Grey, bleak skies. Acorns and spoiled eggs, the Emptiness had brought bodies back there. They danced and writhed to some sick piper’s tune.
    #emptiness

  • 2024-06-03 I Hate Old Earth

    June 3, 2024

    Emil Longarms, Ogre for Hire

    Weed, I hate Old Earth. The humans smell. The food is bland. This northern town is the only place I’ve ever been happy. When the storm giants come to town, and the humans run to hide. I am at peace watching the destruction.
    #grandmarais

  • 2024-05-31 I can’t find my way out

    May 31, 2024

    Astral projection lost on the Untrodden Ways

    Please help me. I can’t find my way out. Wha… what did I just say? Quick! All I see is red. Nevermind, all is good now. Please help me. I broke my wand and can’t break the spell.
    #hildrson

  • 2024-05-29 Old Edgar

    May 29, 2024

    Shadow files of Agent Lillian Larson, John Culling Society

    Immortality apparently doesn’t make you immune to diseases of the mind. While watching a pair of hunting vampires, we overheard them cursing ‘Old Edgar’. Male vampire, ‘Can you believe old Edgar? Lost his mind. Gave in to the hunger and is turning into a zombie.’ Female vampire, ‘More humans for us. Damn his blood, I hope that didn’t pass to us.’
    #vampires