Through Ultan's Door

A scene from the Valley of The Flowers

RIP The Parapraxis The fine vessel that carried Zalvorex to strange dreamworlds on the Oneiric Sea. The ship that docked at the cyclopean bays of the silent City of the Fathers. The ship that hazarded most treacherous currents to raid the floating tombs of heroic dreamers from higher realities. It was the storehouse of Zalvorex's undermind, the repository of his own unconscious writ large, and the extension of his own immune system, the vessel was a part and a projection of himself. And yet, in the end it fell, sucked into the receding waters of a phantasmal lake that emanated from its own ruined engines, until at last it vanished like a reflection on a bubble that burst. And so Zalvorex was freed, but saw before him the object of his half century of longing recede into the horizon and dwindle to nothing.

Oh yeah, guys, check this out. If things hadn't gotten hectic I would have shared this with you on the hangout. It's a visual of the cover of the first issue of my new zine. Thanks to Matt Hildebrand's layout skills and Huargo's amazing illustration, we now have a cover. It's gonna be sick. For those who have lived through it, this issue is mostly "The Ruins of the Inquisitor's Theater" the first dungeon in the dreamlands on the other side of Ultan's door. It has an amazing map and illustrations by Gus L! I'll pimp this around G+ tomorrow morning, but here it is for you now.

T’Kar’s affliction

Helaska the Dancer, enlightened sage of the Horoscops Not a perfect illustration, but suitable to the spirit of the thing

The three-faced mask that Satareh lifted from the Fugue Maiden of the Horoscops

Check it! Originally shared by **** Zombird our cleric reanimated in Ben L. game:

Satareh, Evlyn M's houri character

RIP Titus, we hardly knew you. This is the monstrosity that slew you and ate your face off.

This is a thing of beauty Originally shared by Dave Sealy Just for fun I made a portrait of my ranger, Aisling Blackwood, in Ben L.'s Ultan's Door game.

Here are some visuals from the White Jungle, of non-hazardous flora and fauna that you came across during your first foray.

The Spore-Headed As promises, scans of most pages from Stathis Tsemberlidis' Transmutations of Human Body and Flora. They played the part of the spore-headed and the unfortunate former occupants of Ulaptaloom's pagoda.

The Armiger From The Moon

Thought you might like this. https://www.instagram.com/p/BBYm0hMuQsa/

The Captive As you emerge into Rastingdrung, his eyes roll in wonder and terror. He is weak and trembling after his ordeal and needs to recover his strength. He covers his naked face in shame when he is in your presence, and seems to anticipate that you will sacrifice him or subject his body to untold horrors at any moment. Your protestations to the contrary, no matter how sincere, are met with sarcastic incredulity. His name is Ulantanu, and he identifies himself as an "Apprentice Flayer". What are going to do with your captive from beyond the veil of sleep?  Eric Boyd Travis Miller Chris P. Chris Kutalik Michael Wentzloff Tim Other  Joshua Blackketter (I've tagged other regulars who were not in the last session, since I imagine you would be conferring together about this matter.)

The serrated blades carried by the members of the Fleischguild.

The Saw-bladed Polearm Damage: 1d10 Special: Ignore AC less powerful than chain. For use on monsters, treat AC 6-8 as though it were 9.

The outfits of the "brave explorers" Ulilimanu and his female companion, as well as his strange steed.

The Guildless and their unsettling hounds