- arrives at a place that is protected but silent
- debates whether to intervene or allow something to follow its course
- comes from a hard battle, with losses or lingering doubt
- approaches the Great Dome (or a sanctuary where something fragile is being born)
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the wind stops pushing and begins to accompany
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dust never reaches the eyes
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a weary PC stops trembling
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someone with high Wisdom feels:
“This is not a place for fighting… this is a place for choosing.”
- she inclines her head slightly (respect, not submission)
- she keeps her bow in sight, never on her back
- the wind circles the party — not to restrain, but to support
🎲 D&D ENCOUNTER — Angewomon Gentle
☁️🪽 She does not descend… the world grows still around her ✨
Angewomon
Encounter Type: Social · Ontological · Environmental Recommended Level: Any (scales with the party’s Wisdom) Immediate Risk: Low True Risk: Existential (decisions, not HP) Expected Outcome: Clarity, calm, or moral redefinition
📍 How the Encounter Occurs
Works best when the party:
There is no initiative roll. There is no epic music.
The DM describes subtle changes:
🪽 First Impression
Angewomon does not appear. She was already there.
Seated upon the dome, barely floating, bow resting at her side, wings layered open. The pink ribbon moves as if it were breathing with the world itself.
She does not look at the party right away. She looks at the sky.
When she speaks, she does not raise her voice. The wind does the rest.
🕊️ How She Greets Them
She does not say “welcome.”
She says, with an irreversible calm:
“If you have made it this far… it is because you can still choose.”
Then: