Drybell. The town that no one has returned from since contact was lost. The trains were not allowed to stop there, in fact, they were instructed to go faster past the town as a precaution. The Tempests finally arrived in the late afternoon and sent a few ahead to investigate while the others stayed behind to set up camp. What they found was an eerie silence. No life could be seen or heard. No birds. No lizards. No insects. Vanera interrogated some patches of moss as to what had happened, she learned that the moss was quite happy to no longer be scraped off or walked upon, but otherwise learned nothing of what had happened to the town. The sun began to dip past the horizon and the group noticed patches of mushrooms growing swiftly in the long shadows and decided to beat a hasty retreat to where their camp had been set up. After a night of uneasy rest, we now rejoin the Tempests just outside of Drybell as the morning light seems to be shriveling the lumpy shapes growing on the buildings of Drybell.
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