A polite cowherd gave us directions to several inns where we could rest. The first one we came across was the Burning Wizard, as proclaimed by the garishly painted sign out front. A young man lounged on the steps leading up to the door. “Excuse us,” I said as I tried to move past him. [...]

This session featured roleplay over combat as I set some hooks for future adventures. I had also offered the opportunity to change PCs at this point in light of the recent addition of a new player. Ben was the only one who took me up on the offer, so Kiran was retired and Elazul “Priest” [...]

We left the Friendly Arm Inn the next morning and headed south for Nashkel. All the talk at the inn of bandits on the road had everyone on edge, but eight hours of travel passed without a single encounter. I urged everyone to press on as night fell, memories of the ambush that took Gorion [...]

The taproom of the Friendly Arm Inn bustled with life. The smells of warm food reminded me of how hungry I was. I marched toward the bar counter at the rear of the room, catching snippets of conversation as I passed by patrons seated at the tables. There seemed to be plenty of worry about [...]

After a quick recap of our last session, the heroes headed down into the ruins of the keep for one last time. They gathered in front of the doors in the southern end of the statue room. When everyone was ready, Day threw the doors open and the sunrod that Ansis held pierced the darkness, [...]

We passed a sign informing us that we now trod upon the Lion’s Way as the sun reached the zenith of its course across the sky. My stomach growled, and I realized I hadn’t eaten since breakfast a day ago. I wondered if Imoen or either of our two new companions had any food, but [...]