03
Nov/2008

by Carl_G

The cries of the towns wizard, Makoto, brought all of our heads up, it seems whatever world I'm in, these damn goblins are there too. The ones we saw were from a clan called the Frostfall clan, though there presence is known they are never seen closer then 5 leagues to this town apperently.

Now they seem to be scouting out Coldcreek to gather the results of their animated scarecrow. This having failed, they decided to come in and finish the job themselves.

Three blue skinned go... Read More

27
Oct/2008

by Carl_G

...the adventures of Polmund Stouthammer
DMers note: Our group has made the conversion from 3.5 to 4e, so some of the lore is a little different, this takes some getting used to. As is our characters have world jumped...Polmund and Marowyn have jumped twice now, Marowyn decided to be an eladrin in the conversion, so for an easy answer she and Polmund have come to this world through the feywild. Our new friends were bounced into this world from the Forgotten Realms, and as the get into the hi... Read More

12
Aug/2008

by Carl_G

Having been waylaid on the way to the wizards locale we approached the town with our injured member in tow. The priest seemed to be abandoned by his god, the kobolds stole away his holy symbol as well as stripped him to mere tatters for clothing. We spent the next few days in the inn nursing our injured priest and rogue to life. During the evening we met the locales talking about the environment within the town.

Things were not good in Dolumn, the people spoke of the wizard with reveran... Read More

23
Jul/2008

by Carl_G

Man the last couple of days have been a haze, bits and pieces I remember, not much though...those goblins know how to make their liquor. We arrived back to the town after dispatching the goblins and gathering the merchants goods. Rolling into the bar it was particularly busy, the water-clock noted the time as 2:30 in the morning.Taking my newfound keg, I did what any drunk dwarf might do, grab some glasses and shared the liquor around. Alcohol can do wonders to bring people together, I gr... Read More

16
Jul/2008

by Carl_G

We were facing seven disgusting goblins, I could smell their filth over my own whiskey fouled breath. They were waiting for us, but it did no good. During combat the young elf girl surprised me with her own magic, as she quickly waved her delicate hands and 4 of our enemies dozed off as if we weren't even there. Not realizing their peers were having a slumber party, the three remaining warriors came at us.

The paladin, or so I thought, surprised me next...getting down in a unique stance... Read More