Arrr, after two long years and 800 hours, this scallywag conquered a beast, then leapt into another treacherous grind!
2024-08-07
Arrr! After sendin' the Palace of the Dead to Davy Jones’ locker with naught but a conjurer's broomstick, our lass Aurora Moon be settin’ her sights on doin’ the same trickery as a real Thaumaturge! Avast, ‘tis a right laugh! Let’s see if she can conjure some luck, matey!
Ahoy, mateys! Gather 'round and lend yer ears to the tale of the fair Aurora Moon, a scallywag of a Conjurer who braved the treacherous depths of the Palace of the Dead! With naught but a flick of her wand and a sprinkle of pixie dust, she sent them specters to Davy Jones’ locker faster than ye can say "shiver me timbers!" But lo and behold, the winds of fate be blowin’ her way once more, and this time she be takin’ on a new guise as a Thaumaturge! Aye, that be a fancy word for sorceress, if ye didn't know.Now, ye might be wonderin’, what manner of lunacy drives this lass to dive back into that ghostly lair? Well, it be said that fortune favors the bold, and Aurora be as bold as a parrot on a pirate’s shoulder! With spells cracklin' and a twinkle in her eye, she plots to best the creepy critters once again, but this time with even grander magic! Will she emerge victorious, or will she find herself as fodder for the ghastly ghouls? Clutch yer cutlasses and keep yer eyes peeled, for the adventure be just beginnin’! Aye, mayhap the stars be alignin’ in her favor, or mayhap they be laughin’ at her folly! Either way, we be in for a right merry time! Yarrr!