Category Archives: Forbidden Lands

Waking up the morning after their battle with the sea serpent, the party is treated to a misty fog along the water. Looking about where their travels could take them next, Kristov takes out his spyglass and scans the shoreline. The only thing of note he sees is the burnt remains of a small city.Continue reading “Forbidden Lands Session 13”

The adventurers can almost smell the smoke from the flames as they make their way into town. Jabbles pipes up and says, “We will race ahead and see what’s afoot” as he scampers into the night with Jango the Wolf. Not long after the goblin disappears, the party is met with none other than aContinue reading “Forbidden Lands Session 11”

The pale moonlight casts long shadows on the path up to the hillock as the adventurers set off to investigate the abandoned ruins. Not long into the hike, Mick E. Faus begins to mutter and appears deranged. When Mother Nirvea seeks to comfort him, he pushes her away and yells, “Not again! I won’t sufferContinue reading “Forbidden Lands Session 10”

Unbeknownst to the rest of the adventurers, Jabbles had not slept through the battle. Instead, his aggrieved conscience kept him awake the night of the raid, forcing him to seek counsel. The goblin sought out the only person who might understand his predicament — Meroggha the goblin. Together with Jango, Jabbles stealthily made his wayContinue reading “Forbidden Lands Session Nine”

While the Hollows slept peacefully, a danger crept closer in the night. Soon it lashed out with flame and with iron. Kristov and Jabari were jolted awake with the sound of clashing metal and the smell of burning homes. Donning what armor they could quickly, the pair run out of the inn and into theContinue reading “Forbidden Lands Session Eight”

As the old village elder retreats into her home, the adventurers look at each other, trying to gauge who would enter first after receiving her icy glare. Jabari speaks up and cries, “I think that gamekeeper must have poisoned me. My stomach is at war with itself. I will retire for the day.” The wolfkinContinue reading “Forbidden Lands Session Seven”

In the dark of night, the band rests as their boat silently floats down the Merigold River toward The Hollows. Captain Sertold promised the quartet a quick and uneventful trip on the Moon Apple, and the early evening was met with stories around a fire before Sertold shoved off and made for the tiny enclave.Continue reading “Forbidden Lands Session Six”

Still reeling from the lecture received from Princess Leigha the Bold of Moldena, as well as the battering received from the skeleton warriors, the adventurers trudge back up to the top of the ruins to wake Kristov from his slumber. As they approached the stairs, the trio heard the harpies’ screeches and the cries ofContinue reading “Forbidden Lands Session Five”

Dawn finds the adventurers licking their wounds and resting after the strenuous events of the day before. Kristov, in particular, is feeling his age and opts to spend the entire day relaxing in an alcove of the ruined tower. As Mick E. Faus begins his arcane preparations to raise the slain harpy from the dead,Continue reading “Forbidden Lands Session Four”