WOW after a blisteringly epic day I am now FUNDED

and smashing through some stretch goals!

Huge, lumbering beasts, their leathery hides glistening in the moonlight, these creatures clamber from the depths. Writhing tentacles sprout from the most bafflingly improbable orifices while glassy, bulging eyes stare straight through the souls of mortal men. Their presence is made even the more horrifying by their cyclopean stench, strong enough to strike incontinence in all but the hardiest of plumbers. To even gaze upon a Murmmoth is to know madness.

Unnatural mockeries of human form, these beasts stalk silently through the shadows of the wastes, biding their time before unfolding upon their gormless prey.

A renowned scoundrel, Bagman travels the wastes in search of the gullible. Often found in his boutique of 'questionably procured' items, It's not unheard of for his customers to leave the store with fewer vital organs than they came in with.