Upgrade your account to a Community Supporter account and remove most of the site ads.
Rocket your D&D 5E and Level Up: Advanced 5E games into space! Alpha Star Magazine Is Launching... Right Now!

Reply to thread

Message: <blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 855121" data-attributes="member: 2885">Hail the conquering heroesFiddle pulled up his codpiece. :O The silence was deafening. But the chill was still very strong. The party gathered up Erlend's things. Two potions, smoldering plate armor, a large shield, a short sword, holy symbol, a gem, some coins, a crossbow and bolts, a pearl, a message and letter. The letter and message confirmed the dead priest's identity.Darian decided to check for magic. Even though he purposely avoided looking at the black block, his senses were almost overwhelmed. The block was magic probably sentient and definitely evil. The potions and sword also shown. The party hurried out of the chamber by way of the lifts. The pool of water at the bottom had grown since they had entered. It wouldn't be long before the whole chamber was filled again. They left Erlend and the fleshy mass. They grabbed everything of value.Fiddle led the heavily laden party back to Peldan's Helm. Spugnoir wanted to go to Ashabenford, but his horse was gone, so he accompanied them. He hoped to purchase a new one at the Helm. Unfortunately, his pouch had formed a hole in the dungeon crawl. He had lost 100 gold talents. <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f609.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=";)" title="Wink    ;)"  data-smilie="2"data-shortname=";)" /> Richter met them at the gate. He didn't stop talking the whole night. He had healed and waited for their return. The priestess had been a real burden the whole trip back. He also picked up some interesting gossip.<ul> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">A patrol of black riders was spotted a day southwest of the Helm by a guard patrol. In the skirmish, Corporal Sabine was wounded, but the black riders escaped. Reese the Cobbler passed last week, and was buried near the crossroads. His home stands empty. The baker received a new batch of spices from Norister the Mage in Ashabenford via Spugnoir. Oh, how lovely his bread smells! A man in red robes passed through yesterday,  looking for information about lost tombs. He had an oddly shaved head. The Riders sent reinforcements to the garrison of the Helm--a full 20 spears have joined our ranks. The barracks are getting crowded again! A gnome spent the night at the Inn 3 days past. He was returning to Tilverton from North of Ashabenford. He said there had been a great fire that destroyed an inn north on the Moonsea Ride. Wilf has hired a new barmaid to help handle the bar. Gora is a slight, dark haired girl, but quick enough of wit to keep the guards' hands off of her.</li> </ul></blockquote>

Verification