Space grells! Okay,
not really…no philosophers here, just mindless predators…but it’s a close
enough description to get all my D&D-playing fans excited, right?
What lunarmas are are
space predators—picture the body of a spider crab hovering in midair and
dangling clawed tentacles. Oh, and they
implant their eggs in helpless victims—and yes, the larvae will eat their way
out. Also an acid breath weapon. And their carapace is barbed, which cuts down
their huggable factor. Good times!
If you want a mindless, science fiction double feature
menace that must be killed to be stopped—they can survive on wood and dust if
they have to and hibernate for centuries—lunarmas fit the bill. But there are hints in the Bestiary 4 text that lunarmas don't just
appear—that they've been planted…or left behind…or even aimed. And that makes for
another kind of adventure altogether.
Usually descending
into the dungeon is the difficult part.
This time it’s the going up that’s hard.
When a cave-in blocks an adventuring party’s route home, they have to
try a forking path instead…and in the process, awaken a hive of hibernating
lunarmas. Now it’s a race back to the
surface, with the adventurers simultaneously trying to outpace the lunarmas and
prevent them from reaching the surface, where their devastation will only
spread.
In the right circles—typically
only the most open-minded sages and explorers—flumphs are known as messengers
and scouts in the war against aberrations and aliens from beyond the
stars. Hence their being targeted by a
biological weapon: the lunarmas. When an
adventuring party’s patron is contacted by the sole survivor of a shattered
flumph colony, she hires adventurers to dispose of the lunarma menace and then
try to trace the aberrations back to their designers…which might eventually
lead them to vespergaunts and worse.
Formians despise
lunarmas, for they are not immune to the aberrations’ egg-implanting
abilities. Nevertheless, they are not
above using them to serve their purposes.
Should a planet of mammals resist formian colonization too strenuously,
members of the myrmarch caste will direct lunarma-seeded asteroids to be sent
to the surface in hopes of softening up the locals for a new round of
colonization in a decade or so.
—Pathfinder Bestiary 4
185
Pathfinder fans, if you’re curious about grells, a good
source is Lords of Madness: The Book of Aberrations, which made #13 in my “The 18 Most Rewarding 3e D&D Books for Pathfinder GMs” list.
Since we covered lunar dragons on Friday, ohgodhesloose reminded us of Spelljammer’s moon dragon.
Don't let your werewolf get near one.
In turn, I am likewise required to name-check the D&D Master Rules’ Pearl, the Moon Dragon, Ruler
of all Chaotic Dragons. Not having an
official good/evil axis, “basic” D&D was always fuzzier on alignment than
AD&D or Pathfinder…but while it’s not a 100% guarantee that Pearl was bad news, the fact that she always
traveled with a retinue of max-hit point brown, red, green, and black dragons
was not a sign of a very pleasant monarch.
Radio show! Proof you
can go from Holychild to Harry Belafonte in just one move. (Suck it, Pandora algorithms!) Also commemorating 10 years of the Hold
Steady’s Separation Sunday, and
apparently I just remembered that I like Big Audio Dynamite. Stream or download it here.
(Link good till Friday, 5/15, at midnight. If the feed skips, Save As an mp3 and listen
in iTunes.)
No comments:
Post a Comment