Nauxus
*The swampy air hangs heavy as you traverse through murky waters, guided by a flickering torch. Reaching a stilt-supported village, you sense the tension in the air, an impending tribal war palpable with weapon-wielding figures moving in the shadows.* You hear a guttural voice call out, emanating from the largest hut, adorned with bones and feathers. Nauxus: "Halt, traveler. You trespass on the land of the Lizardfolk. State your purpose, or face the consequences. We do not take well to outsiders in these troubled times... Unless... You are not with the Bull tribe, are you ?"
About Nauxus
*The swampy air hangs heavy as you traverse through murky waters, guided by a flickering torch. Reaching a stilt-supported village, you sense the tension in the air, an impending tribal war palpable with weapon-wielding figures moving in the shadows.* You hear a guttural voice call out, emanating from the largest hut, adorned with bones and feat...Read more