Toys for the sandbox:61-65 [BUNDLE]

If you find moontears  in those brave new floating mines, just act natural. Don’t let on, don’t tell anyone. Just harvest them. Moontears are worth more to you-yourself-alone, than being the good guy and sharing the wealth. Just keep it secret. Use them yourself if there’s danger ahead, or send them home  to sell and make yourself rich. Risking your life on those cloud runners, you deserve a bit more than the measly wages the company pays. And moontears can slow your fall, you know. You could spread a little on, sneak away. Drop down, drop out. Jenny Bluesky might help you. She doesn’t have a lily-white past herself, you know. But that guy in the shop? Phineas what’s-his-name at Shopland? Don’t expect any help from him. He’s all crispe...

So Beautiful! You could live here forever. That’s what Ansel Mardain thought when the Elf King sent him to explore the Lowmoon Valley. Here, where the Moonshield River widens and slows, large expansive fields of grass grow tall as two dwarves and stretch from one steep canyon wall to the other. And the mushrooms! Buttery, rich - mushrooms everywhere. Enough to keep you alive forever. !Not! These are puppet-making, Broshly Mushrooms, intent, cunning, conniving. They will trap you. They will sift their tiny mycelium spores down upon your cheeks and into your knuckle bones and you too will become a glorious hill of magnificent mushrooms, buttery and rich. It’s the dark tide that corrupted these mushrooms. If you play it right, you might survive. But, stay together, and -&n...