The Ghost Of The Singing Maiden

[ΩMercenΩ 67]

They say she had no friends, at all. When she died no one cared, they could hear her wales and screams as she drowned in the river, but no one even tried to help her. Those screams, however, didn't stop that night, they continued on. Every night, you can hear her wales of pain coming from outside. She stalks the halflings at night, waiting to pounce. She appears in your window, as fast as she disappears. And if you are every caught by her during the night, she wraps you, in the string of spiders, she'll laugh with pleasure as she throws you in the river, but no one can help you. They wait inside, listening to both the screams of the ghost, and her unfortunate captive, for they know if they come outside, they will go next.

In recent years, the sightings of this beast have increased. Two halflings were once followed in the night by a strange floating figure, they heard wales and screams while on their way to the farm. They had no idea what it was, and were curious, so they went toward the sound. They saw a pale figure lurking in the shadows of the trees . While trying to figure out what this strange thing was, it spun around and shrieked deafeningly loud, the poor halflings were caught off guard, only one of them was smart enough to spin around and run, the other was lost to the ghost.

On ((date to be decided)) we halflings will gather for some good story telling by the fire. A few ghost stories, some happy tales, some sad. We can discuss important matters, and just laugh and have an overall good time. But don't be surprised if someone tries to scare you a bit, it's inevitable. I hope you can all come, and have some fun with us.