| Just A Quick Teaser Here, Too... (Interestingly, the current update in To War Against Felenga is predominantly a behind the curtains look at how my old Greyhawk campaign ended and was reborn (eventually, sort of) as Cydra.
Just thought I'd mention that...)
Our villainous heroes go to Gorel.
Gorel is a jungle isle subjugated by the Forinthians (who isn't?) and mostly inhabited by elves. Within an hour of being dropped off by Captain Drake our heroes had definitely picked up on the fact that non-elves weren't really welcome there, and Vito reported that there were two main elvish peoples on the island.
"There are the Gorlistar," he told the others, "who are in this village, for instance. They're the more civilized coastal wood elves. Then there are the Grugach, who are rumored to be savages that cannibalize other elves."
"Hm," Lyr said, interested.
Of course, to become pirates- which seemed to be the group's main ambition at that moment- they needed a boat. So they set out to purchase a knarr, big enough and seaworthy enough for their pirating plans and small enough and riverworthy enough for an easy getaway and a hideout, once they found one.
"We can check upstream and inland," Galiger suggested.
The next few days were spent finding a boat and arranging to purchase it. Cheerily, they decided to christen it the Sea Hag after their first major adversary (the wizard in the bar hardly seems to count). Then it's upriver to explore around and look for a good spot to hide and perhaps some more coin to help hire on crew and buy supplies.
Meanwhile, a lonely Dexter was en route to Gorel himself, being shipped away by the Church of Galador to somewhere as out of the way as possible. To a rendezvous with destiny. Next Time: What did happen next, anyway...? Oh yeah! More pcs die!! |