What a do, welcome to Ladies of Ventress.

My name is Cremely Creeley, and you are listening to Once Upon a Witchlight.

Here's what happened last time.

We just need to find a little bit of shade and some shelter.

That's probably some shade under the obelisk.

Wait a second, I remember this place. This is

neckbats. Neckbet. That's what I said. Neckbats. No, neck bet. There's a large limestone temple.

The sand is moving unnaturally. What looks to be a gigantic cobra. But no, not one cobra,

but two. And then three, it is a single cobra, but with three heads.

Almost like a madness overcomes Torbeck, and for a second you see his eyes flash, and they are no longer his eye.

The bloodlust overcomes him, and he rips scale after scale.

He rips it into pieces.

Hootsie, great fucking work.

Nice pull.

Torbeck up top, man, great shot!

You see what appears to be a sphinx guarding the entrance to this thing.

Recount the tales to me times three of a troubled past and what set you free.

Prisoned, ten years of my life snatched away in my prime and I don't let anything stop me

from having a good time nowadays because you know it's just fucking fleeting.

Shimmering light appears in the room as a young woman take shape, shrouded in black garments.

See a verdant beautiful courtyard filled with thorny bushes of blue roses.

Filled with the sounds of life. It is gorgeous.

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