The Story So Far

Approximately a week ago, while spending a relaxing evening at the local tavern reminiscing of the adventures past and enjoying a heart dinner, you were approached by a courier, who have delivered to you the following letter:


As it turned out, the city of Winterhaven was but a few day's travel due South. That, combined with the fact that your purses were feeling quite light as of late have persuaded you to take on the proposed task. Having spent an additional day refreshing your supplies and preparing your gear you have set off to find and destroy the Death Cult.

Today is the fourth and final day of your travel. It is mid-day. The wind in your face is cool and pleasant. The road beneath your feet is level. An occasional ancient cobblestone peeks through the dirt road, indicating decades of neglect. You notice footprints leading up and down the road, many of which were made by small, clawed feet…

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