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2182 AC
Trees begin to twist toward a central point, as if drawn by a gravitational pull. The skies overhead begin to darken in a most unnatural manner. Even spores begin to oddly drift towards the area in question, in a rather thick and invasive manner! Seeking to exhaust breath from the living that linger!
Spore-Thralled Gremlins are seen loitering the plains. Were they protecting it..?
The usual fauna is warped. Corrupted even, to a carnivorous degree snapping and biting at nearby travelers! An entanglement of purple vines begin to eat and neatly surround the ground like coiled anacondas!
Something downright awful was now on the rise.
Date: Tuesday, August 5th
Time: 5PM EST
Location: The plains near Arcadia.
A Public Ritual is taking place! Any and all can attend!