Weeds trail the water. The sandbar just off the shore shifts. A reptile rumble, a splash. Now a gaping maw. A roar. Claws splintering wood. The boat capsizes. You are in the river, now.He is the Bachelor: a pale crocodile, as long as five men lying end to end. He swallows hunters, families, trading skiffs. Prospectors fear to go out. Witches mutter. They say he causes landslips. They... [click here for more]
A Doom To Speak is a range of fantasy horror dungeon zinis written for Best Left Buried, but useable in any fantasy RPG. It focuses on creating evocative, exciting dungeons that provide everything needed for a session of play, but on one piece of A4 paper.
“We were afraid. But he hasn’t bothered anybody? Hasn’t taken a lamb, even. Just flaps his wings and circles, overhead.”... [click here for more]