These things are happening: fires are raging across the nuclear graveyard; the track has disappeared; the creek is starting to smell like new carpets.
You are on volcanic grasslands with the bridge across the river Hre and a DrinkingNixie Inn. To the west there is a thicket with tiny statues of WilfordCkerrld and his husband Waldo. To the south is flooded grasslands with a stone bridge across the river Couged and a temple of the God Was. It's raining. There is a gail..
Male Half-orc (lawful good). A counsil turned thief. Insulting, big-thinking, braided hair, broad brow. Coral eyes, thick curly medium aquamarine hair with colored skin.