Feb 14, 2023
When lost in the woods, remember the Exandrian fairytale that warns against following a beautiful faun who would love to show you her Nana’s garden.
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When lost in the woods, remember the Exandrian fairytale that warns against following a beautiful faun who would love to show you her Nana’s garden.
LMFAO Nana Morri gave Orym powers to help keep Fearne safe and decided to fuck with Orym at the same time by pretending they had a serious deal, I love her! She's so unhinged hahahahahahahahahaha!
Tea time with the nana sketch
Okay so we know that part of the matron’s domain is fate. And we know that nana Morri is the fatesticher. What if the reason that a “mortal” (I use the term loosely with nana) is able to hold so much power over fate is because even though there is a god of it, it wasn’t supposed to be her domain? Like somehow the god of death never quite got full control of fate, more like it was just the best fit, and that’s how the fatestitcher is able to squeeze her way into that space? Could that also explain why the matron hates nana so much? Not because she messes with her domain, but more because nana is a reminder that fate is something that the god of death was never supposed to have control over, and something that they never quite grasped fully?
so the deal was always semi-fake?
[ID: A digital painting of Fearne Calloway and Nana Morrigan from Critical Role campaign 3. Feanre is bounding to Morrigan, looking up to touch her face with one hand as she drops her staff with the other. Fearne’s features are more fey and elongated than normal. Morrigan smiles as she holds Fearne with one arm while lifting her clothes to reveal her belly with the other. A face on the belly smiles an open-mouthed grin. Gnarled roots abd vines surround them, and a string of lanterns hang above. End ID]
Fatesticher, Keeper of Ligament Manor, Mixologist…
Good to meet you, Nana Morri.
[ID: Close-up of the above art. End ID]
I'm in desperate need of Nana Mori times, I think all the Bells deserve a cocktail.
*except perhaps Ashton, which is even MORE of a reason to visit cause he loves the damn place
Morri is already my favorite. Just from the voice and stories.