Mors fit Nobis

[WhiteGold]

'Death Becomes Us'

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For many within Naysien's Coat, the shadow of their goddess is not simply something they live beneath, but a power they channel with their very essence. As such there is a festering occult presence within the Coat, one that has been fostered by the Den Father and his offspring. With hopes to deepen this darkness further and spread the corruption of the occult throughout the mountain a group of the young move out in search of something vile to take as their own. 

A bloody path leads deep into the mountains far to the North. Where the nights feel like years and death is like a blessing to those unfortunate enough to remain. 

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Character: Pandora
Attendees: Occultist Ebonblooded
Risk: CoD
Tone: Occult, Corruption, Spooky
Rewards: To Be Discussed
Additional Notes: Event Chain Maybe? ||  Discord - AlabasterEye#1869
DM: Searching (?)

[Chance]

Ever since Naysien's ascension after glutting on the primordial energies of the Night Mother, the mountain has underwent some changes. Her dragonic broods fester with hunger and pillage beyond the safety of the Obelisk's shadow, razing villages and keeping dragon slayers across the country busy. Cavern enclaves have been twisted with otherworldly magic, the darkest pits opening gates to eldritch realms that do not belong. It's a metamorphosis: a thorned black rose that's reaching its full bloom, and with it parts of the endless snowy terrain are in a state of magical convergence. 

Pandora, in her travels, happens upon a hole in the mountain that she feels drawn to - It whispers to her, beckons her forth, yet a crippling fear runs against her spine, human reason warding the woman to stay away. 

Where does this path lead, and what awaits her on the other side?

It's so far from civilization. The echoing cry for help wouldn't be heard by the winged sky gods, let alone her own people.

She'll need others. They will find out together, for better or worse.

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