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The Ropesby Scratch T.L. Samantha could feel the tension in her fur drop as she entered the restaurant, her sensitive nose greeted with the combined scent of cooking meat and sweaty, fearful, delicious prey. In the dimly lit establishment were arrayed enlarged dinner tables attended by every species of predator imaginable, and upon those tables danced and writhed and sometimes kicked and struggled an assortment of both predator and prey species. The ‘Watering Hole’ was a storied eater
The Ropes
1 month ago
By: Scratch
In the mountain there was a dragon. A dragon of painfully stereotypical habits, in fact, as this old wyrm lay curled up on a massive pile of treasure. Gold and copper and silver coins, bent old crowns, marble statuary, treasure chests full of who knows what and other trifles gathered over a long, long lifetime of raiding caravans and towns. Mixed in were various magical items taken from adventurers who sought to slay the wyrm. They no longer needed their trinkets, having long since been digested
The biggest bounty (scat)
2 months ago
By: Strega
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