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NEVERVEMBER 2025!

It's that time of year again, nights are getting longer and it's getting chilly, so why not warm up with a little creative exercise? If you're a fan of the Neverwinter nights games or Dungeons and dragons games in general, why not give Nevervember a go?

The Rules

1) Prompts can be anything from short stories, artwork, screenshots, a meme, an rp thread with a partner, a quote, poems if you're feeling fancy. Anything you think would count probably will. 2) Unless the prompt is game specific it is open for your best interpretation of either game, and any of the campaigns. 3) Crossover into other fandoms is permitted 4) If you wish you may substitute a prompt (or multiple or even all) from this year with one from a previous year if you have ideas (Included below, in order) 5) If posting on Tumblr remember to tag with #Nevervember2025 6) If you're part of the discord We have a Nevervember event channel for posting your prompt responses. 7) Lastly, have fun Adventurers! Do as much or as little as you wish.

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Nevervember 2025 day 6: Greatest fear

Page 1

Panel 1: A Village burning, wolf helmed barbarians grabbing people

Panel 2: A large man in a bear helmet approaching the POV menacingly

Panel 3: The large man crouched and reaching down at the POV

Panel 4: The large hand is holding Mao’s face painfully tight. She’s already bruised and bleeding.

Man:

My soldiers

do not

disobey

My orders.

Panel 5: Mao is thrown by the large man onto the ground.

Man:

So be a good soldier

and finish them off!

Panel 6: A spear is tossed beside Mao who is looking up horrified

Panel 7: Several women and children tied up on their knees looking terrified. All their hands tied together to a post behind them.

Panel 8: Mao has one hand clutching the shaft of the spear, head down halfway standing.

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NEVERVEMBER 2025!

It's that time of year again, nights are getting longer and it's getting chilly, so why not warm up with a little creative exercise? If you're a fan of the Neverwinter nights games or Dungeons and dragons games in general, why not give Nevervember a go?

The Rules

1) Prompts can be anything from short stories, artwork, screenshots, a meme, an rp thread with a partner, a quote, poems if you're feeling fancy. Anything you think would count probably will. 2) Unless the prompt is game specific it is open for your best interpretation of either game, and any of the campaigns. 3) Crossover into other fandoms is permitted 4) If you wish you may substitute a prompt (or multiple or even all) from this year with one from a previous year if you have ideas (Included below, in order) 5) If posting on Tumblr remember to tag with #Nevervember2025 6) If you're part of the discord We have a Nevervember event channel for posting your prompt responses. 7) Lastly, have fun Adventurers! Do as much or as little as you wish.

Day 12: Your character or a party member is caught red-handed!

#From the Griff nest #nevervember #neverwinter nights #nwn #d&d #dnd #prompts #hotu

Day 11: Something little-known about your character revealed

“Your aim’s a lot better than when you first showed up.” Mao leaned into the room and found a torch on the wall, and removed it to light it and look around.

“Aye, I’ll admit it took a bit. Helped to switch to the crossbow.” Dorna patted her weapon affectionately and stowed it over her shoulder on top of her backpack.

Mao stepped carefully around the ball bearings while Dorna took out a strange rock from her bag, hung on some twine and swung it, the balls clicked and stuck to it and she easily scraped them back into her bag.

Mao checked the bodies and the crates for more ambushers. Finding nothing but a set of cards with the caravan’s logo on the backs. Flipping one over she saw a picture of a tower. “Didn’t think Kobolds went for tarot cards.”

“Must be the halfling’s, we should give it back, see if they’ll pay us.” Dorna grinned, and put her trap kit back in her bag.

Mao pocketed the cards and followed Dorna out again. Back to the caravan. On The way Dorna piped up.

“So…that red wizard. Said you were Rashamemenem…thing.”

“Rashemaar. From Rashamen.”

“Yeah that. I figured you were more local. Knew everyone like you’d grown up here.” Dorna tried to crane her neck up to see Mao’s face, and saw the far away look.

Mao blinked and watched her footing on the slope. “Drogan found me a little over a year ago, near the start of winter. I was in a rough state, I wasn’t even sure how I’d gotten so far from Rashamen. All I know is only an hour longer I may not have made it. Drogan had a friend with him, they put me in their wagon and brought me here. Let me heal, I told them everything and I stayed.”

Dorna whistled. “Hells. That’s…” She looked at her hands, curling and uncurling fingers one at a time and muttering in dwarven. Numbers to Mao’s ears. “S’a fucking long way.”

Mao laughed at that. “Yeah.”

“He said half though, so what’s the other half? If you don’t mind my askin’” Dorna padded along beside her, watching her footing on the icy slope.

Mao sighed and slicked a few stray strands of hair off her face. “I’m not that sure. Dad wouldn’t talk much about his homeland, and would tell me my grandmother was a dragon. I don’t know if he was joking or being metaphorical. Maybe it was a title.”

Dorna laughed. “Well yer no dragonborn, no scales, horns or tail, far as I know. Maybe you could trick the kobolds into thinkin’ yer a dragon and make em surrender.”

Mao smiled but only entertained the thought briefly. “That’s all this town needs, a hoard of Kobolds getting underfoot.”

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Day 10: The moment your character formed a (romantic OR friendship) crush

Drogan’s voice was booming through the farmhouse this morning, running through the house rules as he had done for Mao when she was up to being able to move around unaided about a year ago. She half listened to the rules as she fixed her coat in place while descending the stairs, rounding the doorway to see three fresh new faces looking agonised at being up at this hour before the sun and made to listen to a list of objectives.

“AH!” Drogan looked behind him and back to the half orc, dwarf and human. “This here’s Mao Lu Feng, she’s been a student for some time now and will be assisting with your training as part of hers.”

Mao approached looking over the three, barely distinguishable from peasant villagers but nodded to each of them in turn.

“Mao this is Xanos Messarmos.” The Half orc struck his chest and grinned while raising his chin. “Dorna Trapspringer.” The dwarf girl gave a half handed salute before returning her hands to her belt. “And Mischa.” The woman eyed Mao like she wanted to start a fight already but nodded when Mao didn’t react to the challenge.

“If one of you can make it past Mao to the stairs and through the door you can sleep in till breakfast. The rest of ye will run five laps around the perimeter of the town and count how many deer ye see while doing so.”

Mao gave Drogan a withering stare but took her hands out of her pockets and planted herself in front of the door for a moment then strode over to the kitchen. “Go take a nap, I'm too hungry for this.”

Xanos was the first to burst out laughing and slapped Dorna on the back. “XANOS LIKEs THIS SCHOOL ALREADY!”

Mischa had to be coaxed along not believing that that just happened.

Drogan couldn’t hold his disapproving look for long, and followed into the kitchen once the smells of something sweet began wafting out.

The extra nap didn’t last long either when the trio returned to see if anything was made for them too.

#From the Griff nest #neverwinter nights #nevervember

Nevervember Day 9, Cheering up the party. "Gotta celebrate even the small victories."

#From the Griff nest #nevervember #neverwinter nights #dungeons and dragons

Day 17: Changing fate

“Bring them back. Please.” Tears were freezing to her cheeks but she didn’t care. This wasn’t supposed to happen, this wasn’t their fault, and they did not deserve such fates. The reaper inclined his head and stepped back, whispering in a strange tongue. Mao watched, and waited, and waited until two shapes formed into her companions, and were swiftly brought into a bone crushing hug. Nathyrra heard the relieved sob that hitched in the woman’s chest, and clung tightly back. The little kobold climbed up onto Mao’s back to hug their heads, happily exclaiming, “BOSS!”

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Day 16: Sanctuary

“Why did you do it? I don’t understand…”

“I promised I’d help you all, What else could I have done?”

“But what if you didn’t come back-”

“That wasn’t my concern.”

“Then what was?!”

“...”

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Day 15: How would your character like to command Mephistopheles, given the freedom?

“An odd question Nathyrra.” Mao replied, watching the drow reorganising her spellbook across the room.

“Still, I am curious. I know many who would love an archdemon at their beck and call. Humour me, this is a tedious task.” Nathyrra pulled aside some burned and damaged pages and replaced them with clean and new velum.

Mao thought about it, pulling herself up on the upturned bed frame a few more times until her shoulders and back began to burn again. “I suppose giving him an infinite task would keep him from some mischief but I don’t think it would contain him forever.”

Nathyrra laughed and plucked out some more damaged spells. “Like sorting spellbooks for all time? Think you can call him back to fix this for me?”

Mao grinned. “Tempting, but I think Waterdeep will think a bit less highly of us if I did. I know I don’t particularly want to see him up close again.”

“Is there nothing else you’d want to accomplish with him given total freedom?”

Mao dropped from the frame and strode over to the dresser to wipe away the sheen of sweat with a wet cloth and splashed her face with the now cold water. “...I supposed I might have asked him to bring Master Drogan back from the dead. Or maybe to check in on my parents. I’d be too afraid to ask for much more than that, I’ve seen power corrupt too many good people.”

Nathyrra looked up from her task then and sighed softly. “I would have liked to have met them, Drogan sounded like the Seer to me. Your parents sounded like good people, from how you speak of them.”

Mao smiled, and put the bed back to its right position before picking up the spare chair to pull it in front of Nathyrra’s desk. “They would have loved you. I know Drogan would love to have listened to your story.” She leaned against the desk, and smirked seeing Nathyrra’s attention refocus.

“You are distracting me on purpose.”

“And if I am?”

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Day 13: Drogan's sacrifice

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I cannot be sure of the date anymore, I've no idea how much time has actually passed. Every minute crawls so slow it feels like years are passing and dust is piling up around me. MY head hurts so bad I can barely think.

I remember a camp and the ruins. So many strange giant frog looking men with claws roamed the ruins, and a sphinx, and ant folk. Then a chamber, with pillars. The portal room.

I don't want to believe it was real but my heart bears an unignorable weight. Drogan I hope the halls of Morradin welcome you as the hero you are, or Mystra indulges you with all the secrets of her arts as you so desire to know. I will not forget you my friend, and your absence will weigh hard upon my spirit for some time. I hope I can complete this mission and pray I am not too late. Were I closer to home I would beg the spirits for their aid. I feel the city moving, and it appears I'm not yet free to pursue Huerodis.

#nwn #nwn2 #Neverwinter nights #Neverwinter nights 2 #Nevervember #prompts #dungeons and dragons #dnd #d&d

Day 12: Your character or a party member is caught red-handed! (By whoever you like, doing anything)

“Deekin.” Mao growled as quietly as she dared, as the kobold took in what he was seeing and quickly closed the tent flap and scuttled away. Nathyrra stirred a little against her chest and Mao cursed the ever passing of time.

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Day 11: Family

Mao listened with half an ear to Deekin’s tales, there wasn’t much else to do while on the caravan, other than watching the horizon lazily drift the other way. He enlightened her to kobold ways, under their master. Who seemed both cruel and benevolent seemingly on a whim.

“Boss? Does you have family too? Deekin no thinks dwarfs and orc be related, though he doesn’t want to assume.”

Mao looked over at him, and thought before answering. “I did, I don’t know if they are still alive.” Deekin shuffled forward on his seat, paying his full attention and pulling the big old puppy dog eyes Mao couldn’t help but give in to. “My parents and grandfather. They ran a bakery back in Rashamen. My Grandfather used to be a soldier but he disliked speaking about it to anyone…except to me.”

“Did he not like being a soldier? He not brave?” The Kobold had grabbed his book and stuffed some new pages into it to begin writing, making Mao smile.

“No he was very brave. He wanted to be a soldier when he was younger. He just preferred the life he had after he left. He was funny, and kind but he’d stand up to a storm giant if he thought it was upsetting folk.” She watched the idea worm it’s way into Deekin’s brain and could almost physically see it pop into his mind’s eye.

“Like Boss!”

She was not expecting that. “What makes you say that?”

“Boss stood ups to dragon for hurting old dwarf, and to ghosts, and gnolls, and sorceress lady.” Deekin scribbled some more notes. “Now we’s going to stand up..noo noo confront yess, confront sorceress lady’s boss who started it all yes?”

Mao chuckled. “I guess you’re right.”

“What abouts Boss’s parents?” Deekin looked up again, missing his inkwell a few times before dunking his quill into it and splattering the small table.

“What do you want to know specifically?”

“Well How did they treat Boss as yearling? And as an egg? And as big boss?”

She recalled a few stories for him of her youth, learning to bake in a tiny oven her father made for her when she was small, and going with her mother to pick berries to make pie fillings, and nuts to grind to add to the flour. She spoke of learning to honour the spirits that roamed the land. Up until nightfall and deekin had curled up on his chair, asleep on his book. The cool night air for a moment felt like home and rattled the hollow place in her chest where she doubted she could return.

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Day 9: Encountering Deekin the first time, compared to encountering Deekin a second time

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Day 4: Describe/draw a typical day at Drogan's adventuring school pre-Kobold attack

“I’m tellin’ ye, I can throw at least three axes before you can so much as sneeze a magic missile!”

“Bah! Axes are slow, and easy to avoid. You don’t avoid magic missiles, silly dwarf!”

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Day 2: Describe/draw how your character came to Drogan for adventure training

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It's been a while since I've written in one of these, but with how things have been lately I find the need to put my thoughts outside my head to keep them organised.

A year ago I was drafted into the militia in Rashemen, it was unavoidable. I didn't have time for writing, and, honestly I haven't thought about it for months. I should have. When Drogan found me I was a mess to say the least. I'd lost track of the people we were forced to hurt. When I shattered my sword and crossbow the others...I don't blame them, if they hadn't followed orders they would have had the same as I. I guess I really am stubborn, I shouldn't have survived all of that.

Drogan brought me to Hilltop in a series of teleportations. The old dwarf must have been pretty powerful in his hayday. It took months for me to recover properly, even with potions and visits from the local cleric. After I was back on my feet he offered to give me some training, and with nowhere else to go I agreed. On the condition that I never need to put a weapon in my hand again. I wanted to be able to fight so I could defend people...like they should have been defended, and so I was the only one to decide when to be a weapon.

He agreed. I threw everything I had into following his training. There were some rough patches where we tried to figure out how to navigate some of his lessons, but he was patient and kind, and very wise. He saw things I couldn't see about me and after a while I believed him.

Six months ago he found some more recruits, they seem alright and certainly have the skill but have yet to click in mindset about training and adventuring as a whole.

Mischa is determined to have a solid boundary between right and wrong, black and white that she blinds herself to how dangerous that mindset can turn out.

Xanos is so concerned about being the best and building up his image that he forgets to actually put in the effort to live up to his own expectations.

Dorna stands the best chance of getting it, but is a little indecisive about how she wants to handle her training and is set on fulfilling two separate practices, which I think she might just be able to pull off. She's been a fast friend since arriving, we have the same level of stubbornness so we tend to push each other forward when working together.

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Just wanted to clear this thing up

Friendly reminder that if I haven’t answered your ask the same day, it means either:

I want to treasure that ask forever

I dont feel up to social interaction

I didnt have time, and ended up forgetting about it

What it does NOT mean:

I dont like getting asks

You’re bothering me by sending asks

SAME APPLIES FOR UNANSWERED TAG GAMES!

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It could also mean “it haunts me constantly but it’s been long enough that I feel like answering it now would be weird”

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