Glowygayforest - Glowly Forest

More DpxDc sleepy rambles!

What if blob ghost were more like bees than bottom feeders?

Like, they go around collecting small amounts of ectoplasm from everywhere, even environments that don't have a lot to give, and take it back to a 'hive' to stockpile. Only, because they are ghosts and not actually bees, they usually gather more than they need to survive. This would make them a lifeline for any ghost that stays in the material plane. If they're stuck in a place devoid of ambient ecto, they just have to find a blob ghost and follow them back to their hive!

But what happens when the ambient ecto is contaminated, like a bee collecting sugar from a non-natural source? You get contaminated honey(ecto), which can't sustain a ghost long term. Wether the blobs fade due to lack of proper nutrition, or they leave to make a new hive in a less toxic environment, they end up leaving the contaminated ecto behind. These abandoned hives are Lazarus pits.

(Sorry if this makes 0 sense, I'm super tired and my head hurts. But I needed to talk about the bee blobs)

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Embroidered snowy steps>

What getting a mending book does to a mf

I mean look at this skin progression and tell me it's not a fimbo metamorphosis

My friend sometimes brings her six-year-old to our DnD sessions and my husband (the DM) lets her roll for all enemy attacks and sometimes he will show her a few figures and let her secretly pick what creature we meet next. Who needs encounter tables when you have a first-grader around

Citrus Reamer

Truly animals are some of the most numerous creatures of earth

"Maidenless behaviour" is such a hilarious combination of words because I can see it naturally manifesting in the medieval era. Just like in a conversation between two dudes in a tavern, and one of them is three drinks deep in a splendid conversation with a handful of upstanding local sex workers.

"Brother, that is godless behaviour." "Well yours is maidenless behaviour." "Those are no maidens." "Perhaps, but perhaps you are one."