Hunting Drakes
horde, small, stealthy, organized, cautious
HP 3, Armor 1 (quick reflexes)
Sawtooth teeth d6 damage (hand)
● Dart through tall grass unseen, unheard
● Surround their prey
● Bite down and pull in one direction while a packmate pulls in the other (messy)
Instinct: to bring down easy prey
Sneaky little dog-sized critters that prowl the Flats. Hunt in packs ranging from six to a couple dozen. Just the worst.
What’s the surest sign of their presence?
What do all wise travelers do to keep them at bay?
Which of you has seen them tear apart their prey? What haunts you about it to this day?
#stonetop
This picture is great.
I’m pretty sure it’s a couple plastic toys in an overgrown yard. But I agree!
1) boots with feet still inside littering the area.
2) its said that hanging old smelly boots about your caravan will keep these drakes at bay. But that’s only what I’ve heard
Jeremy Strandberg that’s what makes it so awesome.
The moment when the unfortunate prey are pulled apart by the drakes leaves a bloody imprint.
‘X marks the spot…’
‘My hamlet was ravaged by a pack of drakes when I was just a girl. My father held my mouth shut in the brush. I still hear the wet pops of the drakes feasting on our people. My mother dress, bloody, hanging from its mouth, waving as if to say goodbye.’