Creatures [37]
Deathsquito
You don't like touching this thing even when it's dead.
Agressive,
Growth
A black and sticky mess.
Agressive,
Fuling
Loose folds of greenish skin gathered in around a pair of dark and hateful eyes.
Agressive,
Wraith
Rest, wanderer, and consider the wraiths. We know that when a warrior dies, their soul cracks open and seeps into the earth around them, thereby to nourish new life and strengthen those who follow after. Yet if a warrior should die with no great deeds to their name, their soul will be too thin and airy. It will flow upwards instead, like smoke from a hearth. These wisps of souls sometimes catch in the branches of trees long enough to form wraiths, wretched shadows with nothing but bitterness and jealousy to drive them. Blown about the land in despair, they remain only to prey on those who are still living. Should you see one, kill it and count it a mercy.
Agressive,
Fuling shaman
Even killing it couldn't wipe the knowing smile from its crooked lips...
Agressive,
Lox
A giant beast's head, thatched with thick fur.
Agressive,
Fuling Berserker
The huge grizzled head is as heavy as a boulder.
Agressive,