[Poll] Which Legendary Foe would you like to see next? (Patreon)

Hello everyone! Marcelo here :D

Lil' update! We've just finished working on the Enchiridion, and we're looking to update our oldest entry ever, the Ichorous Peninsula, as our December drop, with new art, a more focused spread of monsters, and a streamlined narrative that flows naturally into Allfather's Ink and City of Mirrors. We've realized we have no cool low-level adventures, after all! Together, these books tell the entire story of the King in Yellow! Perhaps one day we can fuse them all into one... EPIC PLANESWALKING ADVENTURE!

Anyway, that's gonna be our little project for the last month of the year. On the Kickstarter side, we'd like some of you guys' input on which Legendary Foe you'd like to see updated first! We intend to also drop this little nugget of content for all patrons by the end of the month, since we might not have the time to prepare another Playtest document. December is hard for all of us! Lots of family events...

Tell us which Foe you'd like to see! Here's a little synopsis of each of their incredible stories...

Scáthach, Wielder of Doom: The dawn shadows, as the mortals of the Age of the Gods who have survived to this day are known, are a varied bunch. None, however, are more famous or feared than Scátach, the Teng heroine who went on to wield a God as her weapon. Not a divine artifact, not a divine domain; a God. Many tales are spun of Scáthach, for she has accrued acclaim and infamy in equal parts. The shadow of an atrocity lurks behind her every heroic exploit.

The Pale Huntress: Under the light of the moon, among the darkness of fields and forests, stalks a hooded phantasm. A thousand red eyes herald her arrival, a skittering of bats and rats that sneak into every shelter, every house, every keep. When death, clad in white robes, falls upon the countryside, all become prey. Disease spreads like a curse, carried by an infestation of pale critters, before a wayward arrow pierces the hearts of the hunted. And in her path, naught is left but corpses and ghost towns. She is the Pale Huntress, and she deals only in death.

Barbatos, Wielder of Triumph: The Tower of Babel juts out of the depths of Tartarus, black and bruised like the broken bone of a Titan. It cuts through the Astral Sea and reaches for the heavens, as if defying the very nature of lower and higher planes of existence. Within its darkened walls dwell the Nephilim, fallen angels devoted to Triumph. And above it all, the greatest of the three Archnephilim surveys his broken kingdom, with its plots and its crude, ever-shifting hierarchy. Barbatos, Wielder of Triumph, leads with unflinching brutality.