Strolen's Citadel: Browsing Organizations Agricultural Local

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Strolen's Citadel: Browsing Organizations Agricultural Local

Organizations

Dozus	The Dung Goblins of Dabazook Island By: Dozus Most know the love that goblins have for mushrooms. Few know the lengths they will go to obtain their delicacy. Organizations Agricultural Local goblin	by Dozus 330^xp 14 replies 9029 views 4 HoHs

“ A huge moon, with a three-coned volcano which can be seen from the planet when it erupts and is taken for an omen. The planet, smaller than the moon, orbits it, and the planet in turn is orbited by a very small but very hot and bright ball of flame.”

AgentTwiggy

“ '...The people of the Dalaben Fens have a custom heretical to our superior Zodashan faith, in which they place their dead upon the grass roofs of their stilt-houses. It is said that they do this because they used to bury their dead before the great Judgement, in which their home became the swamp which it is today.'-Sir Edrosh Metorva, 'The Barbarian Lands of the East, Volume X.'”

CaptainPenguin

“ While traveling trough farm land the PCs come upon a merchant sitting on a wrecked wagon without a mule attached to it, hid face burrowed in his hands. He explains that he was robbed by petty goblins, unable to defend himself he had retreated. He asks the PCs to help him retrieve the mule before the goblins roast it, as a reward they may keep his goods. How hard can it be?”

Michael Jotne Slayer