Author: fishyfred

The group has a few more minor dithery bits to iron out and at one point they teleport back to … Continue ReadingApocalypse Now!

Eventually Malchor makes contact with the dreamstalker. It says it is Lady Megerin Punchthroat – and adds a bunch of … Continue ReadingLady Punchthroat

The stairs consume a few hours before someone finally takes the plunge – and one by one they step through … Continue ReadingDon’t drink the water!

The trip up the shaft takes them near the top of this sprawling city-fortress. The group pries open the three … Continue ReadingBef, Got and Cheekin

Descending from the rope, the group decides more scouting is in order…the place is huge and they don’t want to … Continue ReadingPost-Rope Head Trip!

Malchor has memories of the first massive hall that they enter. It was here on their first journey that they … Continue ReadingListen to the voices

Much of the group’s latest endeavors have touched – directly or tangentially – on the plots and machinations of the … Continue ReadingBack on the road to Cockburn…Coburgn…ole’ whassisname

The group shrouds themselves in protective magic and utilizes their vast array of magical devices to make this trip to … Continue ReadingThe rise of the Turbulent Gardener

There are spells running and since the ship is tilted at a 40 degree angle, flying is really the only … Continue ReadingNo time to rope!

The aether yields scraps and the War Wizards do their bit. The spymaster gathers a few threads and the bibliophile … Continue ReadingWhatever defloats deboat, man.

The search for the missing drow proves fruitless, even with the aid of an arcane eye or two. There are … Continue ReadingThe plot thickens…or is that the gravy?

They continue careening around the understreet passages and continue slicing and dicing anything that seems like it might pose a … Continue ReadingFish Fry!