These random things articles are designed as quick idea generators for time-pressed GMs who want to inject some additional details into their game, when you need some inspiration just roll a D20 and consult the table:
No. | Description |
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1 | When the moon turns red as blood the children of darkness shall rise. |
2 | The trees of the great forest will moan and the stars shall fall from the heavens like rain. |
3 | When the wall weeps a great sadness will come upon the land. |
4 | The hearts of the children shall empty as their joy is stolen by shadows. |
5 | A man who runs with beasts shall spill the blood of the innocent upon the soil and ruin upon the kingdom. |
6 | The face of the gods shall turn away from the world and the eye of heaven weep fire. |
7 | The curved silver smile will spread through the city and all whose face it shines on shall fall. |
8 | When the fields refuse to give up their fruits a great sorrow will fall on the land. |
9 | An ancient grudge rises from the land, its arms reaching wide to embrace the innocent. |
10 | When a king forsakes his crown the blood of a common man will rise like a new sun. |
11 | A tide of blood flows from the north, those who do not drown will seek solace in the high places, their forces crying aloud to the heavens. |
12 | When the people of the land give up their freedom they march willingly into slavery, their love binding them tighter than any chains. |
13 | The way to the light is dark and filled with traps and pleasing diversions for the unwary. |
14 | Fur that ripples like water on a lake carries the Princes doom on wings made of black leather. |
15 | When the world of shadow teems with the shades of the forgotten then the gates will burst open and a tide of despair will flow back into the world. |
16 | A ring of glowing starlight lights the way into a new world that is older than time. |
17 | Those who hide themselves, fearful in the highest of heights will be bought lower than the low when cries of men topple the hardest of stones. |
18 | The faces of the gods stare down from the sky, when they all close their eyes at once the darkest of ancient souls will once again walk the land. |
19 | The fate of the world rests with wings that can climb to the homes of the gods or fall to the depths of the pit, whether he rises or falls, so does the world. |