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The American sects of the Church have since become it's own independent papacy, and now resembles something more of a military...

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Ode to my beloved Infinite Rider On The Big Dogma

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Rook Swimming Party Banter - Faction Edition

Part 1

Mourn Watch

Emmrich: How was Rook never taught how to swim? Vorgoth: THE WATER IS UNTRUSTWORTHY

Crows

Lucanis: How was swimming not part of Rook's training? Viago: We gallivant on rooftops. Where does swimming come into it? Lucanis: We live in a city that - wait. Do you know how to swim? Viago: ... Teia: And, he's gone.

Grey Wardens

Davrin: How do you not know how to swim? Rook: The only requirement to becoming a Grey Warden is fighting darkspawn. Davrin: Do you know how to swim? Antoine: Please don't bring me into this.

Veil Jumpers

Bellara: How did Rook never learn how to swim? Strife: [to Rook] You don't know how to fucking swim?!

Lords of Fortune

Taash: We started from piracy. Our base is on the ocean. How is it Rook can't swim? Isabella: Well, I'm not their damn mother. Taash: Shouldn't swimming be part of the joining requirements? Isabella: Just remind me not to take them out on my ship.

Shadow Dragons

Neve: Did you know Rook doesn't know how to swim? Viper: There's magical ways around that, right? Neve: I suppose. Viper: Good. <or> Neve: Rook's not a mage. Viper: Oh.

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Ochre Lordgrub, for The Endless Dungeon.

When Yellow Grubs are nurtured for long enough, they will begin to show signs of maturity—signaling their readiness to take leave of the Cult’s nurseries. Grubs are harvested & spread across Cult territory so that they may burrow & seek the roots of a fabled flower which protected a long-dead kingdom. And, if the rites are performed correctly, a beast of immense proportion may return to its birthplace someday.

An Ochre Lordgrub may be formed by growing enormously fat off of the Cult’s enemies, or perhaps by finding the fabled roots spoken of in legend. Cult of the Grub Devotees, Acolytes and Grub-Callers perform long rituals to Grandfather Gnaw that combine the spilling of blood and the imitation of thousands of marching footsteps—believed to summon the great beasts for communion.