Malcolmsfort #16 – Kicking Assassin Butt

Following is another report from the trident-wielding warrior, Novak. Details, such as names or the distinction between elf and half-elf are largely lost on the barely-literate Novak. More learned comrades of his might relate a more coherent narrative. The following account was the best history preserves. Having just killed the Norker king, they followed stairs … “Malcolmsfort #16 – Kicking Assassin Butt”

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Malcolmsfort #16 – Norkers

Following is another report from the trident-wielding warrior, Novak. Details, such names or the distinction between elf and half-elf are largely lost on the barely-literate Novak. More learned comrades of his might relate a more coherent narrative. The following account was the best history preserves. News came to Malcolmsfort about norkers attacking a nearby town. … “Malcolmsfort #16 – Norkers”

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Malcolmsfort #15 – Out, Ogres, Out!

Following is another report from the trident-wielding warrior, Novak. Details, such names or the distinction between elf and half-elf are largely lost on the barely-literate Novak. More learned comrades of his might relate a more coherent narrative. The following account was the best history preserves. After a month’s rest in Malcolmsfort, Novak decided they ought … “Malcolmsfort #15 – Out, Ogres, Out!”

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Malcolmsfort #14 – Cleaned Out

The ranger had a hunch that the corpses filled with rot grubs were worth looting, despite the danger. The skull elf rubbed his hands over treasure he imagined there. So, they returned to the room. This time, the magic elf cast a spell to make the worms fall asleep. Despite some fear, the ranger crept … “Malcolmsfort #14 – Cleaned Out”

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Malcolmsfort #13 – Death of Bolcox

Novak, the elf, the cleric and Bolcox found themselves in an octagonal room with a door on each wall. They shouted up the slick tunnel from which they’d tumbled when stepping on a trap door. From above, the half-elf and the dwarf called back. With them were the elf’s two hirelings and another elf the … “Malcolmsfort #13 – Death of Bolcox”

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Malcolmsfort #12 – Don’t Touch Corpses

After a healthy rest and time of training, Novak’s friends made ready to return to the ancient monastery to kill any remaining hobgoblins. The big elf hired two swordsells to protect him and to replace the thief they’d rescued and the fighter with the broken arms, Irving. They marched half a day, stopping to talk … “Malcolmsfort #12 – Don’t Touch Corpses”

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Malcolmsfort #11 – Money, Mongrels & Matrons

Novak led the ragtag crew away from the locked cell to where the elves told him about a torture chamber. He instructed the small elf to stay with his man, Bolcox, but noticed a moment later that the elf had followed along, leaving Bolcox alone. Before he could protest, the forest elf barged through a … “Malcolmsfort #11 – Money, Mongrels & Matrons”

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Malcolmsfort #10 – Roast Bugbear

Huddling in cool, rancid crypt, they were woken by shouts approaching the cemetery. Novak dismissed the cowardly hobgoblins suddenly screwing up the courage to assault the former ghoul homes. He cracked the door and spotted three familiar forms jogging between the stones, calling “Novak! Domestaet!” It was the three companions they left as they fled … “Malcolmsfort #10 – Roast Bugbear”

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Malcolmsfort #9 – Half-killed by Hobgoblins Again

The foolish people of Malcolmsfort let go the sheep-stealing half-men. Novak shrugged at the town people’s reverence for the savages who’d come from the west to hunt domesticated animals. Anyway, he knew there were hobgoblins that needed to be exterminated. He had little time for the river community that refused to take his warning of … “Malcolmsfort #9 – Half-killed by Hobgoblins Again”

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Malcolmsfort #8 – Half-killed by Hobgoblins

They crawled through the hole in the wall to find a beautiful fountain. Its pristine condition compelled them to drink. Novak felt a surge of confidence (+1 CHA). Bolcox felt his muscles bulge (+1 STR). Hacksaw, too, gained strength. The half-elf and the cleric were struck with paralysis. The other elf felt the blessing hands … “Malcolmsfort #8 – Half-killed by Hobgoblins”

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