The Nymph

The day wears on…

After several hours of walking, we happen upon a glade fringed with wildflowers. A stream weaves between the far trees, lulling us with its gentle song. A deep peace overcomes us. Lying in the grass, soon we are asleep.

We dream of the smell of apple blossom. We hear the lilt of a high voice, singing in some bird-like language. One of us even feels the touch of something on their brow. It feels like the kiss of a maiden’s lips.

The Nymph cares for those in need.

  • The traveller with the fewest Blessings wins the Blessing of The Nymph.

  • In case of ties, the Nymph chooses the eldest traveller.

HELP FROM AN ITEM

If a traveller carries a LOCKET, they may discard it as an offering to the Nymph, then draw a random extra Blessing from the deck.

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By the time we wake, the light is fading overhead. Freshly invigorated, we walk into the dusk.