RangerWickett
Legend
On a final quest to the graveyard of the multiverse, the party seeks the power to change their dying world’s destiny.
We're waiting for a few maps before we go to layout, but I have the text for the 4th edition version complete, and Russell Torres (ltclnlbrn) is doing the Pathfinder conversion.
As a teaser, here's an enemy airship crewed by the Golden Legion of Egal the Shimmering.
Meanwhile in the Apocalypse
The following news reaches the party from around the world.
Shedding Skin. Around the world, huge numbers of snakeskins are being found, all white and hollow. Snakes are dying en masse by constantly shedding and reshedding their skin until muscle and bone becomes visible.
Pardon Me. Prisoners across Risur seek pardons so they can be with family. However, two unrepentant prisoners – the dragonborn brothers Eberardo and Valando – desire release solely so they can fight in Risur’s army and burn as many people in the opposing armies as possible before they die.
Utopian Societies. While most of the world fell to chaos recently, Obscurati control has been impressively solid in the Malice Lands and Elfaivar, where there was little existing government to contend with. Model communities have sprung up, each an experiment to test different ways of solving local problems. The residents are all cooperative, or so report the Ob-endorsed couriers.
One-Armed Rebel. In rural Ber, a one-armed eladrin who had lived harmoniously with the locals for centuries was attacked for unknown reasons by government forces. The government lost the engagement, and the fugitive has disappeared. Local newspapers received boxes with grisly trophies from the battle, and letters allegedly from the fugitive demanding, “Kasvarina should come face me herself.”
And just a hint of what the end of the adventure entails.
We're waiting for a few maps before we go to layout, but I have the text for the 4th edition version complete, and Russell Torres (ltclnlbrn) is doing the Pathfinder conversion.
As a teaser, here's an enemy airship crewed by the Golden Legion of Egal the Shimmering.
Meanwhile in the Apocalypse
The following news reaches the party from around the world.
Shedding Skin. Around the world, huge numbers of snakeskins are being found, all white and hollow. Snakes are dying en masse by constantly shedding and reshedding their skin until muscle and bone becomes visible.
Pardon Me. Prisoners across Risur seek pardons so they can be with family. However, two unrepentant prisoners – the dragonborn brothers Eberardo and Valando – desire release solely so they can fight in Risur’s army and burn as many people in the opposing armies as possible before they die.
Utopian Societies. While most of the world fell to chaos recently, Obscurati control has been impressively solid in the Malice Lands and Elfaivar, where there was little existing government to contend with. Model communities have sprung up, each an experiment to test different ways of solving local problems. The residents are all cooperative, or so report the Ob-endorsed couriers.
One-Armed Rebel. In rural Ber, a one-armed eladrin who had lived harmoniously with the locals for centuries was attacked for unknown reasons by government forces. The government lost the engagement, and the fugitive has disappeared. Local newspapers received boxes with grisly trophies from the battle, and letters allegedly from the fugitive demanding, “Kasvarina should come face me herself.”
And just a hint of what the end of the adventure entails.
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Got a cool map of outerspace for us to drool over?
