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"Well if it isn't Drosselmeyer's prized mantlepiece..."

The terrible MouseKing leaps at Nutcracker who stands firm, saber raised against a beast thrice his size as it bares down from above.

"Your painted eyes have witnessed a lifetime. And yet, you've seen nothing!"

An accomplished assassin and commanding officer within the Cult of Levith. She and her partner Varris conjured a Gnoll pack that wiped out most of the small farming settlement of Plethur, aiming to cripple food production for the nearby city of Monoth. Neither Vynn nor Varris were expecting more than one or two injured peasants upon their return, and seeing a full party of Monoth’s finest along with a healing priest of Kahl was shocking dismay to Vynn, who had been given explicit instruction to keep these murderous raids secret. Although not outside her area of expertise, assassinating one of the greatest wizards of the age would be a challenge, even for her.

A salesman specializing in wants, needs, and everything in-between. Older than he looks, his favorite memories reside on the docks of 15th century Venice.

A screeching beast in profile with long spindly claws and a rotted, bloody mouth. Six bone spires protrude from his head like a crown, and his huge black bulbous eyes betray a pinprick of black like those of a preying mantis. His tattered cloak betrays mouse skulls that seem merged into the flesh and fur of his back and shoulders.