Session 48: Braving the Depths of the Undermountain

Days before the events of the last session… The Raven Guard A tall, muscular human in dark armor breaks through the brush in the Dankwood and finds himself before the looming cliffs of Stonegarden. Driven by something he doesn’t quite understand, the warrior approaches the mountain path with grim determination. Torben, as he is known,Continue reading “Session 48: Braving the Depths of the Undermountain”

Session 47: Entry into Stonegarden

The biting wind of fall in the Ravenlands gnawed at the travellers as they began their ascent. The path to Stonegarden, stronghold of the Canide dwarves, was a treacherous ribbon clinging to an almost vertical mountainside. Parapets and cleverly disguised mobile masonry jutted from the rock, and the party felt the keen, appraising eyes ofContinue reading “Session 47: Entry into Stonegarden”

Session 46: Back on the Trail

The sickly sweet taste clung to Lucia’s tongue, a forbidden pleasure laced with the metallic tang of corruption. The ancient tree’s sap pulsed with a dark energy as she drank, a secret indulgence that both thrilled and chilled her. With a furtive glance around the shadowed glade, she filled her wineskin, the viscous liquid sloshingContinue reading “Session 46: Back on the Trail”

Session 41-45: Doom Comes to Knightcross

Despite the unsettling vision of Sageblood in the night, Sturmburg and the party rest peacefully, albeit deeply, because of the incense, and awake with heavy drowsiness. Before leaving the tavern, Kristov notes that Sageblood looks unnervingly hale — even compared to the night before. Meanwhile, the air hung heavy with the scent of incense, andContinue reading “Session 41-45: Doom Comes to Knightcross”