We managed to tie a rope to Gorash and climbed up the white sticky tree to discoer the kobolds reclaiming their rightful land. We carefully pulled gorash up the rift and travelled to the farmers house to get the dumb orc of our hands.
We then pressed on to the town to seep the night. In the morning Thainn handed the ring back to the merchant and we all had a shopping spree.
The journey back into the citadel seemed like our last with the birds chirping overhead and a smile on our faces. ( now that the orc wasnt there)
we started to climb down the tree and suddenly twiglings. Dundundunnnnnn. i did a sweet jump off the tree and grappled a twiggling on the way down
Thainn is Dead!?
because he tried do do something and failed horribly.
spoke too soon. a mystical being changed the way we die and Thainn survived and got healed by Marru.
Twiglings are deadly. we arrived at the evil tree with the intent on destroying it. The area surrounding the tree is quite damp so our best method was to enlarge marru and chop the tree down.
blood started pouring out of the tree as he began hacking into it. it didn’t take long to chop the tree down and blood now started to fill the floor. Rhys has retreated again to a life of farming.
Shortly after entering the Sunless Citadel, through a perfectly preserved ornate dragon carved door, you find a room with three alcoves on the north side, and one on the south side. Dust an inch thick covering all surfaces, the air is dry. Each of the alcoves have a pedestal with an orbs sitting on them. The north side orbs have cracks in them. The orb that sits on the southern pedestal is glowing blue and has a faint enchantment aura.
Past this room, through a trapped hallway, you enter a room with a red veined, white marble dragon statue and it speaks…
“We come at night without being fetched, we disappear by day with out being stolen.”
“Star”, Belros says, and the wall disappears.