For five days, Ferris made scouting trips into Tosasth under an invisibility spell, returning a few hours after dark. He was able to determine that gnolls indeed occupied three camps blocking the ancient roads. Each camp consisted of twenty gnolls plus a priest and a captain. The majority slept through the day and rose at … “Session #104 – Gnoll Assault”
Author: Leon
Session #103 – Bring Me the Bitch, He Said
When they woke up on the 17th day of Dawn, they found a soft dusting of snow over the Jonamor Homestead, a rare but not unknown event for winter near St. Orlan. Unlike years past, though the snow did not relent and soon several feet covered everything. It was the beginning of a particularly cold … “Session #103 – Bring Me the Bitch, He Said”
Azrak in Doomwood Swamp
Azrak couldn’t argue with the logic that searching in the village would be safer, but he wondered about the prospects of finding a ring stolen by a gnoll within the confines of a dwarven village. He had little time to ponder this riddle as presently a cry went out from the edge of Mudstone village … “Azrak in Doomwood Swamp”
Session #102 – Black Pudding Barbecue
Ghevont stomped back into the shrine room, goggler blood spattered on his minotaur armor. The battle had ended poorly for the gogglers and for York, one of the young warriors sent by Bremlai to spy on Tienarth’s Raiders. Yet sentimentality was never their custom, and they spent no more than a few moments in thought … “Session #102 – Black Pudding Barbecue”
Azrak in Mudstone Village
Azrak’s most prized possession, a magical ring called Sheebalb’s Blession, went missing. In Ghevont’s magic mirror they saw a burly gnoll rip the ring off of the finger of a dead dwarf bearing a beetle insignia. Noting the ongoing war between gnolls and dwarves, Azrak headed south in search of the ring. Some time later, … “Azrak in Mudstone Village”
Session #101 – The Incineration of the Vampire Called Nimue Sylnan
Aderian looked out the window of the scriptorium while the others flipped through old papers. He spotted four figures move cautiously from an alley. A moment later, he realized they were not undead. They were humans who somehow had ventured into the extreme danger of Tosasath. The former pirate called to them and beckoned them … “Session #101 – The Incineration of the Vampire Called Nimue Sylnan”
Session #100 – Dealing with Imra Herrel, Black Knight of Tosasth
Several hours before dawn, a cloaked figure approached camp, stopping midway over the bridge, and called to Ferris. The mysterious figure revealed he’d been following their progress for some time and saw the green beams shooting from the Morwenys Estate cease. He revealed himself to be Dova Jonamor of the House Nelaser. Two of these … “Session #100 – Dealing with Imra Herrel, Black Knight of Tosasth”
Session #99 – At last, Talanashta!
It was the tenth day of the twelfth month, that one called Dawn, when the small party felt well-rested and ready to travel to Tosasth once more. The past couple of weeks, Ghevont had spent a few hours gazing into his mirror, watching Azrak’s progress as he traveled south into the realm of the mountain … “Session #99 – At last, Talanashta!”
Session #98 – Open the Tomb of the Mummified Knight
They stood at the top of a dark stair. Stale air drifting from below still lingered in the air. Fine dust invoked a few coughs, most notably in Ghevont who soon complained of a ringing in his ears that did not diminish. (It stayed with him for two weeks.) Ferris produced his glowing rock, holding … “Session #98 – Open the Tomb of the Mummified Knight”
Session #97 – Zombie Minotaurs
In the morning, a dwarf riding a massive boar approached camp. He was Hevrik Gravelfoot, a bounty hunter looking for an escaped dwarf murderer named Thuvil. He refused an offer to join their continued raids into Tosasth, and he hoped his prey had not fled there. He described it as an ancient evil perpetrated by … “Session #97 – Zombie Minotaurs”