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'''Night twists''' are evil [[tree]]-like [[plant]]s most notable for their haunting [[song]]s of despair. Such songs influences intelligent creatures for miles surrounding the night twist, influencing them with a [[crushing despair]] effect and forcing them to draw near, upon which time the night twist uses its [[phantasmal killer]] ability or, failing that, its powerful slams. They gain nourishment from the decaying remains of their victims.<ref>[[Monster Manual III]] p. 110-111</ref> | |||
==Noncanon Information== | |||
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Night twists can be encountered in [[Liffe]]<ref>[[Nocturnal Sea Gazetteer]] p.31</ref>, [[Todstein]]<ref>Nocturnal Sea Gaz p. 198</ref> (where they remain dormant for much of the year)<ref>Nocturnal Sea Gaz p. 193</ref> | Night twists can be encountered in [[Liffe]]<ref>[[Nocturnal Sea Gazetteer]] p.31</ref>, [[Todstein]]<ref>Nocturnal Sea Gaz p. 198</ref> (where they remain dormant for much of the year)<ref>Nocturnal Sea Gaz p. 193</ref> | ||
===Descriptive Text=== | |||
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''Away down deep in the [[swamp]], deeper than the Green Maiden, deeper than ol' [[Chicken Bone]], deeper even (some say) than the Lord himself, that's where [[Old Man Willow]] grows, singing to himself about all the wrong done in the world, and all the wrong yet to do. It's a sad song, and a cruel song; don't never harken to it, child, because them that do find theyselves always turning a little deeper, always turning a little deeper, until they find theyselves at the foot of an ol' black willow tree without any leaves on him, an ol' black willow tree watered in blood and grown on dead men's bones. And then you may cry, you may scream, you may run, but you'll never come home again, and your bones will lie mouldering between the roots of Old Man Willow.''-traditional [[Souragnien]] folktale<ref>Descriptive text from [[John W. Mangrum]]'s [[Teeny Tiny Tales of Terror]] project (contributed by [[Nathan Okerlund]]), from [http://www.fraternityofshadows.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=1&t=3686 posts] on the [[Cafe de Nuit|Fraternity of Shadows message board]].</ref> | |||
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[[category:Flora of Liffe]] | [[category:Flora of Liffe]] | ||
[[category:Flora of Todstein]] | [[category:Flora of Todstein]] | ||
[[category:native Monster of Liffe]] | [[category:native Monster of Liffe]] | ||
[[category:Native Monster of Todstein]] | [[category:Native Monster of Todstein]] | ||
[[category:Neutral Evil]] | |||
[[category:Plant]] | [[category:Plant]] | ||
[[category:Singer]] | |||
[[category:Teeny Tiny Tales of Terror]] | |||
[[category:Tree]] | |||
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Night twists are evil tree-like plants most notable for their haunting songs of despair. Such songs influences intelligent creatures for miles surrounding the night twist, influencing them with a crushing despair effect and forcing them to draw near, upon which time the night twist uses its phantasmal killer ability or, failing that, its powerful slams. They gain nourishment from the decaying remains of their victims.[1]
Noncanon Information
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Night twists can be encountered in Liffe[2], Todstein[3] (where they remain dormant for much of the year)[4]
Descriptive Text
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This section contains Homebrew non-canon info, created by fans |
Away down deep in the swamp, deeper than the Green Maiden, deeper than ol' Chicken Bone, deeper even (some say) than the Lord himself, that's where Old Man Willow grows, singing to himself about all the wrong done in the world, and all the wrong yet to do. It's a sad song, and a cruel song; don't never harken to it, child, because them that do find theyselves always turning a little deeper, always turning a little deeper, until they find theyselves at the foot of an ol' black willow tree without any leaves on him, an ol' black willow tree watered in blood and grown on dead men's bones. And then you may cry, you may scream, you may run, but you'll never come home again, and your bones will lie mouldering between the roots of Old Man Willow.-traditional Souragnien folktale[5]
References
- ↑ Monster Manual III p. 110-111
- ↑ Nocturnal Sea Gazetteer p.31
- ↑ Nocturnal Sea Gaz p. 198
- ↑ Nocturnal Sea Gaz p. 193
- ↑ Descriptive text from John W. Mangrum's Teeny Tiny Tales of Terror project (contributed by Nathan Okerlund), from posts on the Fraternity of Shadows message board.
