Five must fight with one accord
Ere the lost eye be restored
Ere the drums begin to call
Ere the lost stars shine again
Ere the mighty golem falls… 510 more words
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We never should have answered the summons from Tippa. She blinded us with gold and an express carriage ride, and I was actually happy to be returning to our house in Kelsen — even though I never wanted to purchase it in the first place. 1,380 more words
We’re finally leaving Issimbaal. It’s been over a week, but feels even longer. So much has happened.
After much deliberation, we’ve decided to brave the dust plains and head south-west towards the Temple of Bahaal and hope it doesn’t live up to its other name — the Temple of Death. 938 more words
ZILLAHDealing with Elliana (not)
We argue long into the night about how to get the Left Eye of Varrien from Elliana.
The clerics of Phanator refuse to help us, not wanting to start a conflict with the Church of Elloran. 1,048 more words
ZILLAHZombies inspire reckless action
It’s around midnight when we finally find a band of zombies towards the outskirts of Issimbaal. There are six of them, five of us. 1,257 more words
Thank blessed Emrys we are holed up in this temple with these clerics of Phanator. They have resurrected Blizzard with very little fuss. 1,736 more words