Suffer Not the Plagued

[eev]

Rise, oh sapling of mother earth.                

                            Thine kin need your strength.

"It approaches from the North."

"How much time, until it reaches here?"

"A month. Three weeks, to be sure."

Rise, oh sapling of abused soil.              
                Thine kin is dying.

Gathered in a circle, murmurs spoken hastily plot their future.              
                   A deadly plague spreads about pylons of corruption.
Grass wilts, wildlife contorts.                               
       Yet, for not much longer.

"Load seeds in the carts. Rally the shamans."

"We ride at dawn."

Far upon lands of a quiet hamlet, rendered silent further by the all-consuming, deadly plague did forces of nature arrive upon.

To cleanse the source of corruption, whatever structure or creature lays within its center.

And to make it back before sunset.

An ambitious rally, and no wonder would it beget trouble alone. 

Attendees: (New) Moxtli, anyone to rally to protect nature. (At least one Ent, one Dryad, one Nagual).

Risk: Low CoD/High CoI

Theme: Dark, Lovecraftian, Spiders?, Plague, A lot of trees.

Rewards: Up for discussion.

DM: Hmu