56th Day, 9 Flamerule 1492 DR
The group emerges from the jungle and descends into the “Gorge of Blades,” Ataaz Yklwazi. Jagged, razor-sharp blades of basalt pierce the earth like trees. Even lightly brushing up against ...
The group emerges from the jungle and descends into the “Gorge of Blades,” Ataaz Yklwazi. Jagged, razor-sharp blades of basalt pierce the earth like trees. Even lightly brushing up against ...
As the group breaks camp, Goomy spies a shadow pass over the camp. With a bit of trepidation, he spots overhead the silhouette of a dragon. The group scatters and ...
The Valley of Lost Honor is a wasteland scoured by volcanic flows and sullied by tephra. The group spies a group of mephits playing among the ash and dirt but ...
The group trudges through ash and mud, finding evidence of a firenewt patrol and little else.
A familiar face, that of Flavius Cornelius Eburnus, appears at Simon’s door, first thing in the morning. After a brief reunion and introduction, the group encounters K’lahu and her “work ...
The group gets ever close to Hrakhamar. They investigate an abandoned campsite and settle there for the night.
Supplies continue to dwindle while they struggle to find food and resources in the valley itself. Before long, the group spies a Firenewt patrol snaking its way through the valley ...
After breaking camp, Goomy spots a familiar silhouette flying in the distance from the North. After studying its path for a while, Goomy concludes that Tinder is heading back toward ...
Light wind and rain harries the group as they make camp. One of the rescued albino dwarves continues to scream, refusing water. Goomy offers up a lesser restoration, and the ...
The group emerges from Hrakhamar, weighing their options between forging ahead and returning to Port Nyanzaru. Unfortunately, the skies are calm today, and Doz has no idea of what the ...