Back down into the well and up the ladder. We finds a bunch of people chained in a room, and they’re US! Vogol attacks me, so of course I have to kill him. Then it’s all double-gangers ever’where. I even sees me! I kill everything that looks like a double-ganger and […]
Elygios has the uncanny ability to invariable intrude on my meditations when they’re at their most crucial point. He once again chose to exercise this knack this morning, as he mentally summoned me to his villa. The matter that he wished to discuss? Doppelgangers. He had apparently befriended yet another group of freelance adventurers, or […]
The troubling fact about Sodden Hold is that it’s full of water. This might not come as a suprise, given its name, nor would anyone be suprised that a paladin clad in a metal sheath would sink more than swim, but what WAS suprising was the giant octopus that lurked in the watery tunnels beneath […]
Well, the Sodden Hold lived up to its name, a ramshackle warehouse covered in salty moss and mildew. Inside, we found a group of mimics, which we wasted little time defeating, then Carl wasted no time finding a pit trap. After searching, we found our way into an ajoining chamber, an impromptu prison of sorts….
Ah, Fangsfall. The free city. What a joke. I had to bribe the guards 50 ducats just to get in the gate without wasting a week waiting in line. After some aimless wanderings, we ran afoul of the town sage, who was very interested to see our worm-doo. After some exchange of cruft, he offered […]
So after I make short work o’ that lizard king, we goes back to the fort and finds more zombies. Easy enough to kill ‘em now that we knows how. Ol’ Woolery doesn’t make it, though, and that girl magician seems sad about it, but I figure he really wasn’t cut out for adventurin’, […]
the Light of good and pure guide us…
the party traveled toward blackwall keep - the smell of smoke and burning led our path, and what we found were lizardmen surrounding the old garrison… not very bright these creatures - stupid even, one might say… they were divided in eight camps of five - among them […]
Well, after a vigorous round of pawnshop visits and item appraisal, we’ve had a few blissful weeks off, resting up from our ordeals in the Undercroft of the Ebon Aspect. However, providence has moved its implacable hand to usher us northward, toward Blackwall Keep. Woolery’s master has asked us to escort his apprentice there, to […]
Well, as to why we were back in the Undercroft, I’m not exactly sure. There was some mention of ‘cleaning the place out’, and I guess that meant we were going down there to see what treasures the leader of the Ebon cultists had stashed away in his headquarters. When we got back to […]
So Woolery wants to run off and see some old girlfriend, so we heads to Blackwall Keep. We gets there and there are these lizard-men all around, s’poseldy besieging it, but I just takes a few whacks at ‘em and they goes down easy. They did have some shaman with ‘em, but Woolery […]