Toorgin looked out of the 4th story veranda in the former Adventurer’s Guild building that has been re-appropriated as the newly minted Athkatlan independent investigations Guild (AiiG). Despite his distaste for dense civilization and the wilderness being his comfort zone, he did opt to return to the city after the brief, but damaging plague and demon invasion that resulted in a spiritual unbalancing of the fae and physical realms. Properly balanced society made for properly

[October 07, 2025] Excerpted from the Diary of Vadania “Necro” Amakiir Stunned, myself and my friends barely even noticed the perfectly crafted crostini laid before us. Bricru stared straight ahead, their fae-like features dull, their face slack, their eyes unfocused. Shawn tried his best to get their attention but to no avail. I noticed a slight odor in the air, a smell a bit like rot. It wafted in and out of my senses but I couldn’t pinpoint its origin, nor did I recognize

[September 02, 2025] Excerpted from the Diary of Vadania “Necro” Amakiir With barely any time to examine the items given us by the beholder, we were quickly engulfed in a thick purple haze. Too thick to see through, the mist overwhelmed the senses before just as quickly dissipating. When the haze cleared, we had once again been transported to another location. We found ourselves in a dimly lit cavern. Rough stone had been carved into an approximately 20x20 foot room. It was m

[August 05, 2025] Excerpted from the Diary of Vadania “Necro” Amakiir My eyelids were heavy, my face and head throbbing, as I crept back toward consciousness. I opened one eye and winced at the brightness. Memories of the battle came flooding back. The church was a wreck. The body of Red Hoof lay in thirds around us. The church floor was soaked in blood, singed by fire and littered with debris. My friends eyed me warily as I struggled to sit up and regain my bearings. I reme

[July 1, 2025] As Witnessed and Described by the Mycorrhizal Network of the Forest in the Land of No Sun The halfling Shawn Shinglesby and the humanoid traveler Woev were engaged in a tedious back and forth consisting mainly of Shawn asking “why?”, and Woev replying with various versions of “why not?”. Eventually Woev grew tired of this and warned Shawn to, “Be cautious in his travels. Some use magic to harm others.” She then tossed Shawn a coin; ice cold to the touch and exu

Tales of Amn Season 2, Session 6 [June 3, 2025] Excerpted from the Diary of Vadania “Necro” Amakiir Echos of the implosion rattled in...

Tales of Amn Season 2, Session 5 [May 13, 2025] Excerpted from the Diary of Vadania “Necro” Amakiir After some food and a short rest, we...

Tales of Amn Season 2, Session 4 [April 1, 2025] Excerpted from the Diary of Vadania “Necro” Amakiir After hiding the bodies of the...

Tales of Amn Season 2, Session 3 [March 11, 2025] Excerpted from the Diary of Vadania “Necro” Amakiir After we’d all done a fair bit of...

Tales of Amn Season 2, Session 2 [Feb 4, 2025] Excerpted from the Diary of Vadania “Necro” Amakiir No civilians were harmed, which was a...

Arc Two Session One [Jan 7, 2025] From the Diary of Vadania “Necro” Amakiir I got into an altercation at the Fat Dragon recently and some...

The party has found themselves in Honiesale once again, now seemingly more permanently since finding yourselves under the employ of Vizen...