In treading through the Empty Spaces whether they be in the desert or the slums of Sodom you may encounter the Descendants of Shub-Niggurath. We are those who whisper in your ear the wisdom of the Old Ones when the terror and despair overtake you. Our Goddess comes from between the stars and she is beautiful. Perhaps you will look upon her image carved in the City’s walls or as a sculpture on a the shelf of some Inn keeper. For your sake it is best you not encounter us on a Holiday. For those who bear witness to our rituals do not often live to speak of them.