Articles by Niaelo

Tue 11 June 2024

By Niaelo

Niaelo's Web - Journal: Ten

Matron Mother Aleval, I'm not dead. Lolth willing, that will remain true by the time this letter reaches your hands. I've been on the surface for nearly a month now and have grown much stronger...

Niaelo's Web - Journal: Ten

Sun 02 June 2024

By Niaelo

Niaelo's Web - Journal: Nine

C’Nut befriends some fae-touched squirrels that know where a nearby human settlement is. He gives them a self portrait and some goodberries for their help. Chet spends time studying the Babbling...

Niaelo's Web - Journal: Nine

Sat 25 May 2024

By Niaelo

Niaelo's Web - Journal: Eight

I feel sick. The weight of the fae magic surrounding us here in the Witchwood is nearly overwhelming. It permeates everything - the enormous oaks and sequoias that reach as far as the eye can see, the verdant grasses and flowers covering the forest...

Mon 20 May 2024

By Niaelo

Niaelo's Web - Shadow of Betrayal

In the depths, we dwell in shadows Far from the light you hold so dear You cast us out, betrayed and abandoned Left us to rot, your conscience clear But in the darkness, we found our strength In...

Niaelo's Web - Shadow of Betrayal

Fri 10 May 2024

By Niaelo

Niaelo's Web - Letters to my Friends

Beskar The Spider Queen recognizes that might is always right, as I know you do too. Proving your strength and superiority over others is one of Her highest ideals, whether through ritual combat or other means. You’ve explained that you’re from another...

Sun 05 May 2024

By Niaelo

Niaelo's Web - Journal: Seven

Beskar has just kicked down the door to the Caves of Chaos. Niaelo has commanded a large group of armored hobgoblins to halt and recognize her authority. They’ve ignored her and charge the group,...

Niaelo's Web - Journal: Seven

Wed 17 April 2024

By Niaelo

Niaelo's Web - Journal: Six

We’ve spent the last 3 or so days here, in the Border Keep, after the initial battle with the undead that were haunting the throne room. Since, Beskar has busied himself crafting some plate armor...

Niaelo's Web - Journal: Six