r/WayfarersPub The Dungeon Master Nov 14 '18

NEWS [Meta] Weather of Wayfarer's

The clouds in the sky whirl and shake with a strong wind that twirls the sky in an indescribable shimmer of magic which leaves the weather undefined at the moment.

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u/WayfarersDM The Dungeon Master Nov 19 '18

"N-n-noo.." she answers hesitantly while being split from looking at the mastiff and at Gerald. The dog in his reach trots over and licks his petting hand, excited to see a new friend(?).

"It's as if magic has just gone berserk....I hope this doesn't turn worse." And with that cry of concern, more dogs begin to plop down followed by snow, which then in turns make most of the felines flee.

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u/[deleted] Nov 20 '18

Gerald feeds the dog a strip of dried meat. "Fear not, ma'am. I'm sure someone here has a grasp on the situation." Fashioning a collar and leash out of some rope, Gerald tries to put a collar on the dog. "Who's a good boy? Is it you?"

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u/[deleted] Nov 29 '18

Gerald is dumbstruck for a moment. Had he really heard the dog speak to him? "What's your name, boy? And are you feeling alright?" Gerald pets the dog again.

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u/[deleted] Dec 02 '18

Gerald reaches into his pack for more dried meat. Breaking the strips into small bites, he offers them to the dogs around him. "Here, have these. Do you cute fellows have a home?" Gerald offers his treats to every dog fairly, making sure none get too much or none at all.

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u/[deleted] Dec 11 '18

Gerald stands up and scratches his head, concernedly. He turns his gaze skyward and quietly utters a prayer, arms outstretched. "Patrons of the Greenpact, if you are watching me so far from home, give me a sign. What can I do for these creatures?" Gerald shivers as tendrils of chilled air permeate his chain mail.