FogDisplacerBeast

Introduction The tendrils of mist crept through the gnarled branches, a silent invasion that swallowed the familiar landmarks of Oakhaven Forest. A routine patrol, meant to secure the perimeter of the village, had descended into an unsettling dance with the unseen. The seasoned rangers, men and women who had faced down dire wolves and goblin…

A shiver crawls down your spine. The air, thick with an unnatural, clinging fog, muffles the sounds of the forest. Peripheral vision plays tricks; shapes flicker at the edge of your perception, gone as quickly as they appear. The wind carries a low growl, a sound that seems to emanate from the fog itself. This…