We were supposed to be safe in our little demiplane, separated from reality so that we could have one place where Tar Baphon couldn't find us. We were wrong. He found us, and now he's used one of his countless minions to rip a whole in the side of our safe haven, leaving us scrambling to figure out our next move with our options severely limited.
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See AllWe've done our best to be a thorn in his side for a while now, and he's finally decided to pluck us out. Finally, we've done enough to...
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It's been a hell of a day. We've been needling Tar Baphon in the ribs all day long and had some pretty harrowing encounters to boot. Now...
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Our efforts are starting to bear fruit. We've managed to get the Whispering Tyrant's attention, but not quite enough that he's willing to...
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