[1r5]

"I don't know why, but every time I've looked towards the south with my Lunar Compass, it keeps... making noises, just a little. It gets worse at night, too - to the point that I have to smother it with pillows every night just so it doesn't wake me up.

I think there might be something out there. I don't know what, but I intend on finding out."

A crackle. Static. Mumbling. The noises of a radio set incorrectly, the incessant ticking - the sounds have been seeping into the mind of Misperis by the day. In hopes to alleviate this, the Chivalrous embarks upon another voyage, to Half-Moon island, a supposedly uninhabited place...

...Apart from the tower in the center.

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Attendees: Misperis, 2-3 people from the Nilhirra Grand Company.

Risk: LCoD

Theme: Psychological Fuckery™, Paranoia... Moon rabbits?

Reward: Lunacy, in whatever form it may come in

DM:

[Lammy]

?

fine.