Abyssal Missionaries | The N'Gorroth

LORE & BACKGROUND

The Abyssal Missionary is not born in Saltwich. They begin as seekers: hermits, scholars, or the fevered faithful, drawn across Doaden by salt-wrought visions and whispers that come only in sleep. They abandon their pasts without understanding why, driven by impulses not their own, until their path leads them to Saltwich’s broken shoreline.

There, their transformation completes. Their skin burns. Their lungs feel as though submerged. And with reverence and fear, they consume the Gift of the N’Gorroth. Their flesh sours. Their minds widen. They become something else.

Saltwich accepts them without question. These reeking figures in water-logged robes are not outsiders. They are conduits, living sermons wrapped in sea-rot, their presence a reminder that the Deep Ones do not forget. They walk the misted streets without words or permission, and the townsfolk step aside.

Their voices carry across the waves, shaped by human mouths but sounding older, heavier. They do not preach. They remind. To hear them speak is to know your place in the tide.

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