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  <summary>Sample Adventure #2</summary>
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- <p><em>Themes: Gritty, Low fantasy, adventure</em></p>
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  <p><strong>></strong> You look around to get your bearings.</p>
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- <p>The ground is a dark gray with white speckles. A large river flows down the center of the valley, flowing from the north and disappearing to the south into a large cave entrance. The eastern side of the valley is rocky, and looks like it might be climbable. The western side has a steep slope, but you can see some trees growing there. The air is warm and humid.
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- You hear the sound of something large moving in the trees on the western side of the valley. You're not sure what it is, but you should probably avoid it.</p>
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- <p><strong>></strong> what am i doing here again?</p>
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- <p>You've been through this before. You are an adventurer who wandered too close to a wizard's lair, and was turned into a slime monster by one of his experiments gone wrong! Now you must find a way back to your normal form, or perish as a mindless creature of goop.</p>
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- <p><strong>></strong> dang thats rough</p>
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- <p>As a blob of sentient ooze, you have limited options for expressing frustration. You pulsate angrily, sloshing about in your gelatinous form. Some of your slime splatters onto a nearby rock, where it begins to corrode the surface. Slowly but surely, your acidic secretions etch "Dang, that's rough" into the stone - a lasting testament to your existential woes as a slime monster.</p>
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- <p><strong>></strong> ha</p>
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- <p>Your laugh comes out as an odd gurgling sound, bubbles forming at the surface of your gelatinous body. A small globule breaks free and sails through the air, splatting wetly against a rock. You watch in amusement as the impact causes the rock to partially dissolve under the acidic effects of your ooze.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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- "I guess being a slime does have its... benefits?" you think, chuckling inwardly at your own morbid humor. The little victories help keep your spirits up while trapped in this disgusting, shapeless form.</p>
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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  <p>Development is limited by funding and resources. To help support:</p>
 
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+ <p><em>Themes: Gritty, Low fantasy</em></p>
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  <p><strong>></strong> You look around to get your bearings.</p>
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+ <p>You are standing on the edge of a cliff, the sea far below, crashing onto the rocks beneath you.
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+ Ahead of you is a path that winds its way up the mountainside, and to the south is another path that leads down towards a cave mouth.
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+ A large, heavy-set man in leather armor is sitting on the path ahead of you, a spear across his lap. He stands up and barks at you to halt.
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+ The man says, "What is your business here?"</p>
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+ <p><strong>></strong> try to remember</p>
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+ <p>Your mind is full of swirling thoughts and memories. You try to focus, but everything is a jumble. You can't seem to grasp any one memory or thought long enough to make sense of it.
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+ Finally, you give up and shake your head, causing a wave of dizziness to pass over you. The guard is still waiting for an answer, so you stammer out a few words about being a traveler passing through.
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+ The guard gives you a skeptical look but waves you on, mumbling something about "drugged idiots" under his breath. As you walk away, you feel a sense of relief wash over you. For now, at least, your cover has held.
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+ As you make your way up the path, you try to steady yourself and think back to what you were doing before you were knocked out. But the more you try, the more your head begins to pound. You can't help but feel that something terrible has happened, something you may never remember.</p>
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+ <p><strong>></strong> ask him what direction to town</p>
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+ <p>You approach the guard and ask him which way to town.
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+ He scowls at you and says, "Town? You don't need to go to town, you need to get lost! Now beat it, before I lose my temper."</p>
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+ <p><strong>></strong> i take my best guess and head that way</p>
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+ <p>You decide to just keep moving and hope for the best. As you pass the guard, he gives you a shove and warns you to watch your step.
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+ The path ahead is steep and treacherous, with loose rocks and narrow ledges. You carefully make your way up the mountain, keeping one eye on the trail and one on the sheer drop-offs to either side.
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+ After what seems like hours of climbing, the path finally levels out and opens into a wide plateau. You let out a sigh of relief, but your reprieve is short-lived. You hear a low rumbling sound coming from up ahead.
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+ Peering through the gloom, you see a massive shape lumbering towards you - a troll, easily twice your height and four times your width. Its eyes glow a fiery red as it snarls and bares its fangs at you.
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+ You realize in horror that you've walked right into its lair. The troll lurches forward, roaring with rage, and you scramble backwards, trying to find a way out. But there's nowhere to run, nowhere to hide from the relentless monster bearing down on you.</p>
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+ <p><strong>></strong> i try to dive under it</p>
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+ <p>In a desperate attempt to escape, you crouch low and sprint towards the oncoming troll, hoping to dive under its massive legs and make it to the other side.
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+ Unfortunately, your judgment of the troll's speed and agility is severely flawed. As you approach, the troll deftly swings one of its enormous feet and kicks you squarely in the chest with a bone-crushing force.
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+ You hear your ribs shatter as you are sent flying backwards through the air. You land hard on the rocky ground, gasping for breath as your crushed lungs struggle to draw air. Blood bubbles out of your mouth as you choke and sputter, your eyes widening in shock and pain.
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+ The troll looms over you, a malicious grin spreading across its ugly face as it raises a massive club high overhead. With a deafening roar, it brings the club down in a devastating blow, crushing your skull and ending your pitiful existence in a spray of blood, bone, and brain matter.</p>
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  <p>Development is limited by funding and resources. To help support:</p>