Owl Feather (Terror)

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Encounter Conditions

See feathered cloak for details

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A gentle wind drifts through the area, nudging the feather from your hand. Terror pours into you. It's hard to separate yourself from it… some of it's your terror, but some certainly isn't. Or maybe it is. Maybe all those visions of darkness and shining blades and bloody teeth and flashing eyes are all yours.

You manage to pull yourself from the inky pit with a lurch, leaving you a little short of breath.

You've earned 4 XP in Perception

You've earned 4 XP in Will

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