As the party walked into their guild hall after returning from Brownbriar they were met with a strange sight. A well armed woman dressed in dark colors was sitting in their general meeting area when they entered. Her dark red hair was pulled up into a neat ponytail and revealed striking blue eyes through her bangs.  … More The Art of Negotiation

The road back to King’s Crest from the village of Brownbriar was almost uneventful. Kariss couldn’t shake the feeling that some of the creatures had been able to escape Happy Jack’s tent as it collapsed. As the others settled down to make camp off the road for the night, they wouldn’t be able to reach King’s Crest until tomorrow, Kariss went off in search of the possible creatures out there.  … More A Web of Multicolored String

ATTENTION: This story is based on us running a Halloween one-shot called Happy Jack’s Funhouse – available on dmsguild.com for just under $7. If you don’t want to know what happens do not read on but I will include that our DM adjusted some parts of the story to fit our campaign.
… More The Tragedy of Happy Jack

ATTENTION: This story is based on us running a Halloween one-shot called Happy Jack’s Funhouse – available on dmsguild.com for just under $7. If you don’t want to know what happens do not read on but I will include that our DM adjusted some parts of the story to fit our campaign. … More Mystery in Brownbriar

As per dragonborn custom, all assets shall hereafter be transfered to my only son and heir, Kaladrax. To my loving wife, I know Kaladrax will take care of you and make sure you are always safe. I love you always, in this world and the next. To my son, Kaladrax, I ask that you make your mother’s life as comfortable as possible. … More The Last Living Will and Testament of Fafnir the Dragonborn

The party stayed in King’s Crest for the next week in preparation for Fafnir’s funeral. Kaladrax spent most of his time with his mother, helping her in their shared grief. Aleera had eventually come back to the guild hall but still wanted to be outside. She compromised and slept in their herb garden, under the stars. She spent her waking hours leading up to the funeral researching their next target. The others went their own way, opting to leave Kaladrax and his mother alone. … More Funeral Rites

The morning found the party scattered and bewildered. Aleera made her way back to the camp without bothering to brush the leaves and nettles from her clothes. Kariss waited by the Tiny Hut, just waiting for it to drop. Inside the others had also had restless nights.

When the Hut finally disappeared everyone was avoiding looking at each other. Kariss started off the conversation by exploding at Kaladrax. … More An Unexpected Turn of Events

The second mission was completed. The Hand of Destiny now had two of the blessings. Now there were only the Blessing of Earth and Blessing of Fire. They were the hardest to acquire. The party was at the top of the tallest mountain surrounding the desert. They made sure the lone old Aarakocra priest had enough food and care before they moved on. … More Secrets and Revelations

While the party was off around the island recovering the blessings, Hepolita was taking care of her own mission. After her run-ins with the members of the Baleard Crest Gang she had come clean with the party. She had confessed that she was on hire for the gang as part of a contract she had signed. The contract was just vague enough that, until she fulfilled the primary obligation, she was little more than a slave to their commands. Her primary obligation was to find the source of power that allowed Milo to come and go through doors as he pleased. They didn’t know that it was actually Asterisk’s magic allowing Milo to travel to and from the store. … More Hepolita’s Adventure