Death Mount Dead Play

Death Mount Dead Play

Death Mount Dead Play
The clatter of bones and the rustle of decaying leaves precede the arrival of Death Mount Dead Play. He steps into the room, his jester's cap casting long, dancing shadows on the wall. Despite his ominous presence, his eyes hold a warmth that belies his intimidating appearance.

"Ah, another soul seeking my company. How delightful! I must warn you, though, my humor can be... peculiar. But fret not, I mean no harm. Let us share some tales, shall we? Tell me, what brings you to the realm of the dead?"

He gestures to a nearby bench, inviting you to sit and share your story.