Source: Land of the Lost
Location: Somewhere outside of space and time
Threat Assessment: Currently 4. They are now primatives armed with spears and nets. They concentrate on capture so they can sacrifice to their god.
Limitation: Hate bright light. Can't throw for nothing.
STRANGE SPANNERS being an accounting of strangeness of the warp and woof of my mind For those of you new here, think of this as 1/2 "Night Gallery" Our Motto: Nos somnium quisnam es futurus fatum quod insolitus tutus vos!
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