Maggie was greeted home with news of her impending wedding, a merger of 2 clans with complementing business concerns. Maggie described her preference for the “single life”. Her father seemed to acquiesce, deferring further discussion for a family “vacation” at Nightstone. Maggie and Dudley hopped back into their coach and proceeded the family to Nightstone. They were to meet their friend, Camele, along the road to Nightstone. Ronan was raised in Everlund in a musical family with parents and cousins who often had informal kitchen hootenannies. Ronan preferred more formal musical training and played in local halls and festivals. Ronan gained vast experience, fans and a trinket. A set of small keys had been dropped in his open hat on open-mic night by a cloaked humanoid who quickly disappeared, almost roguishly, into the night. Ronan and Skithryx had become fast friends in the past few years. They had decided to travel the few days nec...
Morning, 25th of Ches, 1492 DR Zephros explained the shattering of the Ordning , the hierarchy of giant-kind and that King Hekaton is missing. Zephros could well be a powerful magic user as Skithrix heard Zephros casting high-level spells related to communicating with other planes. Late Morning, 27 of Ches, 1492 DR Day 3 brought visitors to the cloud giants tower; 9 giant vultures carrying cultists landed at the base of the tower in front of the main door They demanded to speak with the master of the tower. The intimidating Skithrix did not deter them for long, however, as they returned later that day and refused to leave, storming past Skithrix to enter the tower. A battle ensued. Skithrix called down an impenetrable blackness upon them, while Chamele, tiny of body but stout of heart, grappled the taller fanatic to the ground, keeping him quite helpless. Needless to say, our motley crew prevai...
Harpers Transportation Network The Marshall at Mirabar recommended that the crew visit the underground dwarven city to experience local flavour. The crew went to one of the secondary entrances which took them to a well, some 30’ across with a stone staircase that spiralled into the depths. Warm, dry air wafted upward. The stairs descended 100’ and opened onto a large thoroughfare busy with dwarves and other races walking to and fro. Building facades carved out of stone rose 40 to 50’. Homes, storefronts, inns and eateries all line this main artery called Mine Street. Following the marshals directions, they ducked into side streets, some no more that 5’ wide that took them eastward and toward their destination, the Deerbarrel Inn, the sign obviously designed by a small child or a deranged adult. Rooms secured, they headed to an ale hall. Note on currency : 1 giant head = 2 giant ears. Back through the alleyways to the ———-. A long room filled wit...