https://impishgrove.net/ 2026-04-29T15:43:52+00:00 https://impishgrove.net/ https://impishgrove.net/lib/exe/fetch.php?media=logo.png text/html 2025-08-15T01:11:48+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://impishgrove.net/doku.php?id=filthy:campaign:day1&rev=1755220308&do=diff The Filthy Four pt. 1 Prelude: Mortimer Billinghuck was in the midst of yet another tavern hoedown. The drink was flowing, the patrons were dancing, and Mortimer himself was smiling at the bar completely content with his life of wandering from town-to-town sampling good drink and better women. His bladder urged him to retreat to the restroom. He hopped down off the barstool and quickly made his way to the latrine. After he finished his business, his vision began to swirl. No, just the water was … text/html 2025-09-07T21:29:36+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://impishgrove.net/doku.php?id=filthy:campaign:day2&rev=1757280576&do=diff Breakfast The party awakes to clanging in the kitchen as Miriam and Harman enter to find Mothman sleeping in a pot with several hand-towels and chase him out. “You can’t be in here,” Miriam shrieks. Startled, Mothman freaks out flying into several pots and pans before he shrinks, traverses the slats and resizes. Mothman then clings to the ceiling shaking and peaking in Nixon quotes.