The Groom

It’s no good; we can offer nothing of value to help the young man’s cause. Seeing our empty hands, he sighs. “I suppose that I must ponder some more…”

With a sigh, he becomes translucent — then disappears altogether.

  • The Groom’s despair clings to you. The party suffers his Curse. If this is the party's third Curse, click here.

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