Custom-built monsters and creatures from the world of Gaiathrae with full stat blocks.
He won't howl. Howling is for country where sound carries. He'll walk up close and make you an offer.
The ash out here swallows every sound. So when you hear one thin chime of glass, you have already stepped too close.
The vent breathes when the work is good. When it isn't, something climbs out of it.
It isn't hunting you. It's waiting for a verdict - and it will not let you walk away without giving one.
You will hear it grazing a mile off. Turn the wagons then, not when you can see the frill.
She isn't waiting for you to die anymore. She's decided to help.
It used to just hide your shoes. Now it wears your mother's face.
The pond took the geese first. Nobody noticed until it took something that could scream.
The cellar's been quiet for years. That should have been the warning, not the comfort.
The itch on your neck isn't a bug bite. It's an invitation you already accepted.
See him before the planting, and the harvest holds. Greenbranch has never once been wrong about it.
The fishing gets worse past a certain bend. Baitcast Wharf learned, the hard way, to turn the boat around.