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Josiah is still on another plane. I'm sorry I took longer on connecting you with the main group. It's in the plan very soon. Perhaps I'll condense all the action on the boat. There was a plan for adventure there, but if you're not feeling it. Lemme know what you think. You WILL be connected to...

"The woods is burning, Champion of the Grail. Most was already lost when Aov sent me. The queen already died. They sent a rescue party after the princess, they did. Same to yoo. I'm bringin' ya, but not sure tah what..." He sniffled, but played it off as irritation from the smoke. The little...

(The rowboat, cart, and bleachers are all about equidistant. About 60ft from/to each other. Bleachers face the castle. The three creatures are, as of yet, unaware of you.)

(Just to make it perfectly clear, you are all in the close vicinity to one another. Ahead of both groups you are observing the same terrain/persons/actions/etc.) Eovin flew above the trees, cresting the smoke. The foilage below was more smoldering than actively burning, like the fire had been...

Selythin snapped at his cousin who, reluctantly, steered the boat in the indicated direction. "Sure about this...your majesty?" Bradrick, the burly bully, kept looking with sad-eyes at Alan. He desperately needed direction. Similarly, pretty Page looked toward the young tailor with bug-eyes...

I don't feel the need to be super picky about spell components...yet... The black blade will work for hex weapon. If you guys all end up stranded somewhere LONGER I might get more picky. Cheers! --DM Jhary

Orland shouted: "You tell me, uomo!" His wife didn't seem scared, walked past the men into the group of funny-little-tree-folk. "See!" She said. The satyr rolled his eyes at her and continued talking. "Ursala. She housemaid. She champion's lover...Uh...old champion..." He stout-but-short...

Eovin motioned to the horses, who seemed to have an understanding with the tiny pixie even though her spell had worn off. They proceeded cautiously through the woods. Most of the little fey-folk piled onto the wagon, and likewise so did Bo and Jim. It seemed they'd all listened. The group was...

Hey all! Been a lil busy with life. Hoping to get on the game tonight after work. Cheers! --DM Jhary

Jhary, assuming the others will follow and attack enmass, moved over the hillock and attacked the kobold sentry with short sword. (We'll miss you greenmountain. Jhary's attack roll was 5. Can't remember how to calculate with THACO and all that. Fairly certain that's a miss, no matter how you...

Bradrick, still soaked, kept staring at Page, who curled, shivering at one corner of the rowboat. "I-I'm Page!" She raised her hand when Selythin asked their names. She looked like she were about to teeter back into the water. Zenythin, Selythin's impertinent kinsman, leaned casually again the...

Ralph, the Dreaming Knight, slogged through the rain toward Orland's small home. The scream had emanated from there, but now only the sounds of wind and thunder. Although it was dark, Ralph could plainly see a small figure dash across the roof and tumble into the top of the chimney. The...

Roll or take the average from the book for level up hit points.

Josiah Jones and Kaylee rode slowly through the rain drenched town on the edge of the sea. The people here looked miserable and every business around seemed a seedy dive or worse. Creeps leaned on every corner post. Not a one seemed like honest, regular folk. They found the specific berth of...

Josiah Jones climbed onto one of two horses. Kaylee took the other. (No wagon, just two mounts.🐎🐎) They galloped away from the small boomtown, through the rain and wind and mud. Two days passed and they came to a small port city. Although Jones had the feeling they'd been followed, he...

Ralph connected, a deep gouge into the center of the chaos beast. It recoiled in pain. Black blood spattered onto the floor. The thing shrieked wildly and swung a gnarly claw at Sir Ralph. The Dreaming Knight was too quick, though, putting his shield skillfully between himself and the snarling...

"Damnedest thing happened.. After I picked up the blade it became very heavy. I thought about leaving it, but a voice inside my head told me that if I brought the sword along it would assist in my escape." Zenythin kept lounging and laughing as he related the events. "Anyway.. Who am I to...

"Dreaming Knight, take the sword! Please! Can't you see I'm dying... You could still succeed...where I have failed... Oh, sweet Ursala...I'll be waiting, baby..." The old, wrinkled fellow pushed the hilt of the glowing weapon at Ralph. It clattered to the muddy floor of the barn as the old...