Red sun over Prominence
Hallows scouting party
10-02-2024, 10:54 AM
Grimshaw had been one of the first to volunteer to visit Boreas and it’s strange new land despite having gotten no sleep the night before due to the tremors and impossibly dark, moon-and-star-less sky. It certainly wasn’t the first time the land had been visited by strange happenings and he was willing to bet it wouldn’t be the last, either.
Following his brother and other Hallowed, Grimshaw didn’t know what to expect of this new territory, but he wasn’t at all surprised by what he saw. Large, stone spires tore through the ground and threatened to tear through the sky as well. Had the tremors brought these? Was this really just some weird natural event? But then why was the sky a weird, ominous red? They had to be connected, but Grimshaw wasn’t the most knowledgeable when it came to weather patterns and plausible natural disasters. Instead, he had come along because he was nosey for one, protective of his family for two, and just in case there would be danger for three.
Once released to explore, Grimshaw cautiously stepped away from the group and moved around the spires, looking up and down them as if some note or clue had been written on them. It was a chance at least, but when he found nothing worth noting, he moved onto inspecting the ground where the spires were sitting. None of it made sense to him, so he rose his head to glance around to the others wondering if they had found anything interesting yet.
"Speech!"
Following his brother and other Hallowed, Grimshaw didn’t know what to expect of this new territory, but he wasn’t at all surprised by what he saw. Large, stone spires tore through the ground and threatened to tear through the sky as well. Had the tremors brought these? Was this really just some weird natural event? But then why was the sky a weird, ominous red? They had to be connected, but Grimshaw wasn’t the most knowledgeable when it came to weather patterns and plausible natural disasters. Instead, he had come along because he was nosey for one, protective of his family for two, and just in case there would be danger for three.
Once released to explore, Grimshaw cautiously stepped away from the group and moved around the spires, looking up and down them as if some note or clue had been written on them. It was a chance at least, but when he found nothing worth noting, he moved onto inspecting the ground where the spires were sitting. None of it made sense to him, so he rose his head to glance around to the others wondering if they had found anything interesting yet.
Grimshaw has a septum ring, a fluffy curled tail, and a horrible facial scar (hover)
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please DM all tags to @betchasaurusrex