[why thank you, rat daddy. this time, instead of handing the bottle he just tosses it back to dostoevsky.

oh dear, where to start???]

It's a long story, and I don't anyone is sure just how far back it goes. A good amount of people went missing while we traveled to visit Rumpiturr because of the food shortage we were facing, some had eerie nightmares that kept following them. Within a month some began to shown strange symptoms: a strange brand-like marks spread around their bodies and they felt sudden drawn towards the forest. It all climaxed a few weeks ago when those carrying the brand lost control over their minds, wreaking chaos and havoc all around while defending a monstrous creature.

It is a quite lot to take in.