Session #119 – Impenetrable Vault Makes You Sleepy

On the 23rd day of Angel, the party decide to escort Grubbycheek to the dwarven city of Hammerstone by way of Slateholm rather than going back over the mountain pass. The mountains seemed particularly dangerous in light of attacks by a dragon and roc. They concluded travel over trade roads would be safer. They spent … “Session #119 – Impenetrable Vault Makes You Sleepy”

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Session #118 – A Roc Stole My Dragon

After running out of the catacombs filled with blackened bones, the exhausted raiders rested briefly before heading home. They caught up with Jerker and Chad at the ruined tower. The next day, they all walked back to the homestead. There, they relaxed for a month before making another trip to the Doukreg. Meanwhile, the large … “Session #118 – A Roc Stole My Dragon”

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Session #117 – Blackened Bones in a Dwarven Ossuary

When they woke in the morning of the 9th, Jerker and Chad made ready to return to the homestead to fetch a wagon and Ferris. The former was meant for conveying gold ore, the latter to aid in what might be a tricky task of breaking into an ancient dwarven vault. Meanwhile, there was some … “Session #117 – Blackened Bones in a Dwarven Ossuary”

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Session #116 – Mole Men and a Dwarf Named Grubbycheek

Two weeks after sending the ghost of Olofaren to his rest, several of the Raiders sat around the table in the parlor. Tienarth and Ferris discussed the many potions produced over the previous months, and some were handed out. Tienarth lamented two failed attempts at creating a new wand. He shared his desire to raise … “Session #116 – Mole Men and a Dwarf Named Grubbycheek”

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Session #115 – The Ghost of Olofaren, Elven Artist and Lover

After returning from Doukreg, the raiders spent an extended rest at the homestead near St. Orlan. Soon after returning, the Red Jacket Rangers swept into the province around St. Orlan, taking food and horses at will. No repayment could be expected for this, although notes were issued for items taken in some cases. A few … “Session #115 – The Ghost of Olofaren, Elven Artist and Lover”

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Session #114 – Giant Half-Orc Loses Helmet

Just as Aderian made to empty his boots of water, they turned to the sound of splashing water as a waterlogged zombie crawled out. To its shriveled flesh clung a ragged loincloth and three giant leaches, long dead. “Turn back ye raiders of the forgotten shrine!” it croaked. “The savior was never meant to return. … “Session #114 – Giant Half-Orc Loses Helmet”

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Session #113 – Behind the Door of the Doukreg Shrine

Exhausted from the long campaign in Tosasth in the springtime, Tienarth’s Raiders were determined to relax over the warmer months. During this time, a few events in the area were noted along with some achievements from Tienarth himself. After weeks of study, the old elf worked at enchanting a dragonhide shield for Jerker using the … “Session #113 – Behind the Door of the Doukreg Shrine”

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Session #112 – Terror at the Tower

The giant automaton called Molokotu raged over the dead city of Tosasth. It’s serpentine limbs flailed, knocking down already-crumbling buildings. It moved aimlessly, crushing ancient structures beneath mechanical feet. Blasts of thunderous energy from the gruesome grin added to the mayhem and destruction. Tienarth and the others fled south, beyond the city boundary and then … “Session #112 – Terror at the Tower”

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Session #111 – Attention! Molokotu approaches Doukreg! Escape or Find Shelter!

On the 8th day of the 5th Month, that one called Bear, they woke well-rested and satisfied having destroyed both a devil and a golem. While discussing plans, Ferris offered that he would return home to deliver word to Stoyk, the young paladin that he ought to come to Tosasth. His particular abilities would be … “Session #111 – Attention! Molokotu approaches Doukreg! Escape or Find Shelter!”

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Session #110 – Demolishing a Devil and Ganking a Golem

On the 6th day of the Bear, they rose to a sunny day in Tosasth within the Ebril Estate. After a quick breakfast, they headed for Nimue’s tower. They met no undead in the streets. Ferris crept into the tower while the rest of them stood in the central square, sharing slugs of brandy. Jerker, … “Session #110 – Demolishing a Devil and Ganking a Golem”

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