“Our wayward adventurers began their days, much like they always had. Toiling away in the butcher shop while dreaming of hunting down the unholy creatures of the night or wandering the streets and alleys of cities and ports while taking odd jobs to get by and helping where able or perhaps flying above awed masses of onlookers in fluid acrobatic movements or maybe simply plowing fields and sowing crops while wondering who they really are. After an uneasy sleep our heroes awake to find themselves in an inky black world full of tests and trials. Gathering the wit, wisdom and strength, our merry band door punches their way through to eventually come face to face with a man, simply known as The Being. Our quest begins!
Season 0 Episode 2 | Blood of Tyrants, Crown of Fools
Gathering the wit, wisdom and strength, our merry band door punched their way through to eventually come face to face with a man, simply known as The Being. Here they were told that these seemingly mismatched rag-tag bunch had been chosen by powers higher than they to be but a part in a whole and serve in an ever raging war between gods. After cookies and tea came the leap. A leap that dropped into an abyss of darkness only to open up to and find our heroes in an empty bed chamber, a freshly bloodied rag having been tossed at Duwal, covering him in blood. A halfling has just disappeared out of the window with a wink and a smirk. A figure lays, undercover, on the posh bed. A silvered and gem inlay crown rests on a pillow atop a dresser. A knock raps at the door.
Season 0 Episode 3 | Roads Not Traveled
The party set out first thing in the morning, now having some coin, in pursuit only to be waylaid as they rest for the night by local tribal elves bent on their own devices. When the dust settled the party stood victorious and Sibash – not wanting any more delay – took off down the road after Llaryl, hoping in the graces of Desna that he would catch his quarry. You are now standing in the darkened humid jungle, blood and sweat spent in battle.
Season 0 Episode 4 | Ships After Sails
The gate currently stands open with but two guards atop the wall armed with crossbows. To the east, the marshy delta shipping port and just before that is what appears to be a small warehouse district and covered outdoor market. To the south are several small close together cottages and some animal pens. The north side of Port Freedom consists of several larger houses a top a small rise, each house separated from the common areas by solid iron gates. The town square has several shops surrounding a central green. Welcome to Port Freedom. Where do you go?