The Last War happened.
You survived, but the world died.
It’s all ashes and salt on the ground and that sickly sweet smell choking your lungs.
Until the Whisperwind blows into your head memories of the past.
It’s beautiful. It hurts.
Someday – you hope – this all will end.
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As usual, there may be grammatical horrors. If you’re so kind to point them out to me, i’ll be glad.
Woah this is some Black Sun Death Crawl type shit going on 🙂
What setting is this for? It’s awesome!
Thanks! It’s just a dungeon starter i come up with (exam anxiety and boyfriends too far away help a lot for this shit! :D)
Just take some players, tell them you’re playing in a world in irreversible coma.
Make characters, ask them the question at the beginning and enjoy seeing them get mad, desperate and kicking in the dust.
Andrea Serafini, this is awesome. So inspiring! Thank you for sharing.
This would be good as a recurring shared nightmare/prophecy that gives characters clues to prevent the oncoming doom…
That’s a good idea indeed.
I would suggest to use the Whisperwind to make them go back to the past – so that they may not be really sure whether:
1) they are working to stop the destruction of the world, and they have visions of a possible future,
or
2) the Last War happened, and they have vision of the past, carried as lies from the whisperwind.