Zosalot

@zosalot.bsky.social

1991 | Ginger | Problematic Content Enjoyer |🔞 D&D | OCs | Art | Video Games | Horror I like dark art so be aware and block if necessary. Don't follow if you think liking fiction = condoning in reality. I adore OCs so I will always want that tea!

Tomorrow, Thursday September 24th, is our Solo RPG Book Club! We will be meeting at @altitude15oly Altitude 15 in downtown Olympia Washington from 5pm-8pm to play a solo RPG together! This month's game is Song of the Scryptwyrm.

What if each month you received a letter from an adventurous friend? What if they told you of their extraordinary journey in a wild and otherworldly land? What if you got long letters about their experiences of raucous taverns, Vodarr Witches, travelling caravans and outlaws? 1/3 #snailmailclub

collage image of a photo of a close up of writing in the background, on top is a torn piece of paper, with a fragment of a letter reading: My Dear Friend, What an adventure I have had since I saw you last at Port Hope. The journey to this wild place was not without incident, and you can be sure that I will furnish you with as much... exerpt from letter: 

The Tipsy Wizard 
Agaloon Coast
2nd Moon In The Year Of Olum  

My Dear Friend,
  What an adventure I have had since I saw you last at Port Hope. The journey to this wild place was not without incident, and you can be sure that I will furnish you with as much detail as I am able.
A couple of weeks into my journey on the whale-road, aboard The Intrepid, something happened which was to change my once relaxed attitude to sea travel. I was woken very early one morning to the sound of the crew shouting and rushing about ship. Their voices were laden with panic, and the word being repeated was Leviathan! Leviathan! I can tell you this made my blood run cold. As you know, I'm not one to shy from a little peril, so I grabbed my coat and rushed up to the deck to see if I could be of use. Men were standing on the port side, holding long spears, pointed at the wild foaming ocean below. I could see something in the early morning light, an immense creature with glistening scales the size of shields, effortlessly gliding alongside us, it must have been...

People really need to fucking re-learn the difference between "I don't like this" and "This is harmful". Not liking a thing is fine, but you don't get to dictate what others enjoy, actually. Especially not within fiction. Be an adult. If you don't like something, move on.