After walking towards the nearest city, instead our intrepid heroes discovered … death. The once proud capital of Tyriex is now ruins. Buildings have fallen to ruin, and bodies in various stages of long decomposition lines the roads. As they took stock of the surroundings, a quartet of zombies attacked (as well as a gray ooze) and were handily dispatched. But it foretold the horrors of what surrounds them.
Just as they thought there was no one around, a mysterious and slightly insane tailless dragonborn introduced himself as Emror – the last Ravenite. Emror welcomed them to his home, a meticulously clean tower residence for a self-proclaimed hoarder, where most of the books and anything useful have been stored. Opening his kitchen (which is stocked with foraged supplies and … fresh kobolds), Emror also showed the travellers to his ‘renovated torture cells’ for a safe place to sleep.
The players reached level 2 as of this session.
Players
- Bob – Changling Warlock
- Flora Zosna – A Loxodon paladin
- Jeremiah Callows – Human Cleric
- Stubby – Half-elf Artificer/Artillerist
- Tāmarai Shikomi – Gnome Bard
- Tunk – Bugbear Monk