10th Day, 24 Mirtul, 1492 DR
As the group paddles its way down-river, a crocodile attempts to make a meal out of the patiently fishing Simon Darby. Flavius leaps across the water to defend his longtime ...
As the group paddles its way down-river, a crocodile attempts to make a meal out of the patiently fishing Simon Darby. Flavius leaps across the water to defend his longtime ...
A cool, relaxing day of travel, and best of all, no crocodiles.
Musharib greets the day, and the Chult heat comes out in full force, trying to melt the party. Within a few moments a few swarms of bats descend on the ...
A tropical fuckload of rain. The group makes some small talk, and talks to Musharib a bit about his people and his history. Musharib and Sin appear to bond a ...
The group meets a few stranded Chultan women with a beached and shattered canoe. The women looked haggard and emaciated, and were desperate for supplies. The group offered to give ...
In the morning, the group debates slaughtering the penned bird, but ultimately decides to rely on trail rations and a bit of fish instead. Goomy spends the morning reviewing his ...
The group licks their wounds and assesses their situation. Do they trust this new Stout Folk? After conjuring some water, the group finds some canoes and attempts to navigate downstream. ...
Finally, the group recovers their supplies from Camp Righteous and presses onward toward Camp Vengeance, now with extra canoes in tow.
The group continues downriver, relying on trail rations and conjured water and plenty of beer and wine, thanks to their enchanted jug. They pass the carcass of a large dinosaur ...
An ominous sign: swarms of bats flutter overhead, as if fleeing from something. Before midday, the group arrives at a walled settlement. Could this finally be Camp Vengeance? The group ...