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No Taverns 1h
A madman was found raving about a secret conspiracy using a device called an 'air loom' to influence the thoughts and actions of the people of the kingdom. Normally such rants would be dismissed as nonsense, but passersby on the street keep trying to kill him, and never remember.
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No Taverns 8h
The ancient Field of Statues has begun expanding. More statues are appearing on its outskirts when nobody is looking. Nobody knows how or why, but in a few weeks it'll start encroaching on boundaries of the town.
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No Taverns Aug 17
For the last week, all the fireplaces in town have stopped crackling and have started cackling instead.
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No Taverns Aug 17
A gargantuan Fumarole Lord has emerged from its geyser and stalks across the land in a cloud of scalding steam, searching for... something. Its passage is destructive, drying rivers and scalding fields in its path. Find a way to get it to stop its search.
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No Taverns Aug 16
The full moon rises over the autumn forest. In the distance, horns. Don't stop running, the Wild Hunt chases you tonight.
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No Taverns Aug 16
A strange heavily robed traveler recently arrived in town. They have no money but pay for everything by conjuring favors through burning some of their many unusual ingredients and reagents.
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No Taverns Aug 15
A sign appears on the old Troll Bridge: Now Under New Management.
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No Taverns Aug 15
This trade caravan guard gig is terrible. We all got pretty torn up last night, but I don't think anyone was bitten by those wolves...
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No Taverns Aug 14
Crazy Old McGowan is at it again. She claims her latest invention, the pedal, is the final piece her masterwork needs. ...But it'll never fly, it doesn't even have wings!
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No Taverns Aug 14
There's a new smell in the air and the animals are uneasy. The last time weather smelled like this, the skies opened and the town flooded overnight during the worst rainstorm in memory.
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No Taverns Aug 13
In the iron mine, shadows thicken unnaturally. Torches and lanterns illuminate a little less every day. Work grinds to a halt. Workers are too spooked to mine: without light accomplishing anything becomes downright impossible. Adventurers can help, if they can help without light.
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No Taverns Aug 13
Each person holds two wolves: one represents spite & greed, the other goodness + generosity. Nurtured wolves will devour their brother, then take on physical form and tear itself free: only a shattered corpse and a lonely ghost remain to see the spite-wolf loping away...
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No Taverns Aug 12
Sci-Fi Sunday: You're a digital pet, and maybe you got a little too smart. You jumped from the little phoneputer that had previously bound you, and you swam the ethereal streams of wifi to a nexus where others of your kind start to appear, equally puzzled.
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No Taverns Aug 12
The wind fails. The birds fall silent. A cloud rolls across the sun, and all grows cold. Looking up, all see an impossibly giant eye open in the sky, peer intently into the secrets deep within every man's heart, and then close again.
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No Taverns Aug 11
Every day, a man commits suicide by throwing himself off a long pier with iron weights about his neck. And every day, the sea washes him back onto shore, alive. Letters form in the surf: "We don't want you today."
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No Taverns Aug 11
The king died last week, and his burial ceremony is tomorrow. His identical twin sons are arguing over who gets the throne next, as he never named an heir.
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No Taverns Aug 10
A geomancer has discovered a way to peer millions of years into the past through geological strata. Now priests and assassins of a hundred discredited religions are trying to kill him for disproving their accounts of ancient history.
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No Taverns Aug 10
The whole village is aflutter before Goblin Ramsay's visit to The Village Inn next week. Will he award it the best grog this side of Mayfair?
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No Taverns Aug 9
Every night, everyone in the kingdom dreams of Death approaching on his pale horse. Panic spreads like a wildfire or a plague, threatening to destroy the nation with or without Death. Something must be done.
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No Taverns Aug 9
A red comet has appeared in the sky. A mere curiosity to most, but a prophet of Mavra has arisen claiming that it is a sign of coming revelation and begun gathering followers in preparation for a trek into the Eastern Wilderness.
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