Griddon

POINTCRAWL

NPC Guide Details

Black stone gargoyles

Fencing without foils

Chapels smudged with rain

Street fires warm living liars

And killed men walk again

Thieves catch cats

Peddlers lounge on mats

Traffickers scheme and conspire

Run Playa Volund

His black corpse turns priests,

Death knight parries swords,

Gargoyle glides to climbers,

Lich curses wards,

The demon whips elves,

And burns the dwarves,

Halfling turns and runs,

Avoiding spiraling sword

Halnya Dajana

Smart as a whip and in a dark hole

In a position beyond her control

Sneaking and plotting only get you so far

Sometimes you must commit to the bizarre

Jeane Swathi

Blood on a journal

Key inside the clock

Locking up the dresser

Hole in the window

Curtains in the wind

Uncertain as to who is a friend

Dark street limbo

Nimble as a feather

At the door comes a knock

Something isn’t normal