“Didn’t see that coming,” Golgh said staring where the Displacer Beast vanished with the hairless and tongueless hag. “Well, now what?” he asked looking to Varghul and Benison. The Adventurers looked about in the effervescent mushroom grove. Black all around them, endless deep black that seemed to thicken the longer they looked at it. “What […]

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“Who sent you!?” Golgh screamed. The Hag hissed. Benison’s footsteps lightly touched the ground. Varghul pulled her arm tight, forcing the hag’s face to the dirt. Tightening his grip in her hair, Golgh slid his blade over the top of her head, sending long strands of pure silver floating through the air to settle onto […]

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After a moment, the Adventurers stuffed the bags Varghul had found with their possessions and stepped over the dead dog into the hall. “Let’s go up,” Golgh said and walked to the stairs. With no traps and no magic detected, Golgh slowly ascended the spiral steps to a second floor. The attic. Air dust swirled […]

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“What do you think it is?” Varghul asked. The scratching was louder. Golgh looked to Benison, then Varghul. “Whatever it is, it’ll be worth our time.” “Now how can you possibly know that?” Benison asked. “Because it’s here! If it wasn’t worth our time, it wouldn’t be here, now would it!?” Benison and Varghul exchanged […]

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The floorboard shifted ever so slightly and Golgh peeked through the small crack. The room he peered into was empty and unlit. The only light poured in through the window, casting a blue-green luminescent glow about the room. “What do you see?” Benison whispered. “I don’t see anyone,” Golgh said. “It looks like a hall. […]

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The room was dark. The stale stench of mold was the second thing Golgh noticed. That, and the pulse in his temple that drummed his head. Golgh raised his arm and winced. The floor was cold stone. It hurt to breathe. To move. To wince. Golgh opened his eyes. Yep, he thought. Still dark. His […]

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