On the pleasant island
of Phylothea an unexpected party occurred. Gathered together by the sharp eyed
poet Nothon, the adventurers were summoned to the Crescent Moon Inn. Whether it
would end in success or failure, the great storyteller knew the tale would be
worth the effort.
First to arrive was
the elven Monk of no name. Free of artificial constraints she knew the universe
would provide. The nameless monk was followed by Nelly Bly, a noted recorder of
the truth. Arriving together were the bosom companions Zyva the cursed, a being
that carried the blood of fey and dragon kind, and Billet the light an Asmir
cleric. Here at the Crescent Moon the Adventuring Guild of the Raging Phoenix
(AGRP) for the greater glory of Lord Irus.
The first Labor of AGRP.
The evil necromancer Zam has taken residence in the ruins on Bly’s Rock, sailors
and ships have begun disappearing. AGRP go to the harbor to interview the only
witness, Capt. Janis of the Screaming Eagle. After cruelly trying the captains
patience AGRP learn that fishing vessels and other small craft have been found
floating without a crew. The only victim found was strangle scared and spoke of
a green fog before dying.
The next day AGRP sailed
aboard the Bluewater Cutter a liburnian in the service of Lord Irus. The
captain Xevos and the strange Pim greet the heroes. Within a day’s travel they
arrive near the rock, but wait until midnight to approach. Zyva proceeds to fly
up and scout the rock. The islet rose sheer from the ocean like a hand thrust up
with a round tower. Zyva returned to her companions, and together they entered
the sea cave known to access the ruins at low tide. In the upper cavern the
first walking dead are encountered and dispatched by Billet. Wisely choosing to
bypass the suspicious mechanical stairs AGRP climbed to an upper balcony. Here,
elven eyes led to the discovery of a secret door. Behind the secret door was the
undead power that drove the mysterious mechanical stairs. Also, the naked elven
monk misread the universe and ended the undead existence of a poor slave.
The party chose to
leave the rails and climbed to the top of the rock and entered the ruins from
above…
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