The Witchlight Misfits explore the Feywild, collecting birdcages and keys, making friends and creating enemies. And one of us dies.
When last we left our heroes, we finally made it into the Feywild. So as not to incriminate myself, we will not discuss how we got into the Feywild. Snitches get Stitches! Once in the Fey, we were overwhelmed by the dramatic vibrancy of the land, designed to inundate and assault the senses. And then we were almost overwhelmed by the dramatic nature of the land, designed to confuse, harass, and annoy one’s sensibilities. We were nearly drowned by capriciously rising swamp water, waylaid by bunny bandits who wanted to steal our most precious memories, and plagued by nightmares that left us exhausted in the morning.
After our first dismal day, a new day dawns (or not, it’s kinda always twilight here in the Fey), but not all of…
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