Journeys into the realms of fantasy
The adventures of my amazing D&D group.
A side quest of the Cursed Eight The is story picks up from where we left off in SQ1: The prisoner of the Blackheart Gem... Their steps took them over the plain of purple sand and all the way to the outskirts of the crystalline forest. Siloqui was the first to make out the small … Continue reading SQ2: The Blackheart Arena
A side quest of the Cursed Eight This is the first of a few episodes that recount the events of a one-off D&D session that I DMed for my amazing group of players. The story continues from where it left off in "The Adventures of the Cursed Eight 1.10"... Silence filled the chamber as the … Continue reading SQ1: The prisoner of the Blackheart Gem
The final episode of the first adventure of the Cursed Eight. The story continues from where it left off in the Adventures of the Cursed Eight 1.9... I hope you enjoy it. 😉 1.10 The Withering “Who the f*** is Dafasos Oksymorn?” asked Grell, jumping on to Bane’s back. The red-skinned tattooed man stared at … Continue reading Adventures of the Cursed Eight 1.10
1.9 Scarecrows and rituals While Nala, Lohar and Zal’tat were busy investigating the mysterious murals, the rest of the party pressed on in search of their elusive quarry. Shortly after leaving their comrades, they emerged into a wide hall with a high vaulted ceiling. No engravings adorned this portion of the ruins, but the rock … Continue reading Adventures of the Cursed Eight 1.9
The story continues from where it left off in the Adventures of the Cursed Eight 1.7... 1.8 The tomb of St. Vornias Once Lohar had caught up, the party advanced further into the ancient tunnels beneath the Seat of Gerotil. Humid air slowly gave way to dust and cold currents that seemed to radiate from … Continue reading Adventures of the Cursed Eight 1.8
The story picks up from where we left it in the Adventures of the Cursed Eight 1.6... 1.7 The cult of the White Tear An uncomfortable silence fell over the group as they stared at the cleric posing awkwardly on a pile of rubble. “Well Mr. Sapienza, welcome to our small company,” said Zal’tat sweeping … Continue reading Adventures of the Cursed Eight 1.7
This is where our story picks up after the Adventures of the Cursed Eight 1.5... 1.6 The fallen cleric The small band walked carefully forward into the dark corridor. Shadows cast by their torches danced over another series of intricate murals; Gerotil was predominantly featured in all of them, now accompanied by a long-bearded cleric … Continue reading Adventures of the Cursed Eight 1.6
