Campaign Session Summaries

The night began with Harrow departing for her long-awaited date with Strahd. Though still reeling from a nightmare she could barely...

The Survivor-style contest, a bizarre game orchestrated by an unseen host, had finally narrowed its field. After weeks of competitions...

The party’s walking fortress brought them to Bedlam , the gate-town to Pandemonium — a cratered city battered by shrieking winds and...

It started as a cruel trick — a postcard promising escape from the relentless cold and bloodshed of Icewind Dale. A private island...

After surviving the chaos of the jungle, an unexpected carnival, and a shared nightmare in which each of you confronted candied versions...

After a desperate fight with fiends and the harrowing loss of Dandii, the party emerged changed. They had not just battled monsters—they...

Following their harrowing experience in the Forest of Lethyr and a surreal detour through a teenage carnival nightmare, the party arrived...

After enduring two harrowing battles—one against a fearsome Chardalyn dragon, the other against its sinister creator—the party found...

After escaping pursuit in Sigil by mercenaries and Harmonium officers, the party fled into the Outlands, accused of violating the laws of...

The ruins of Easthaven still smoldered. Charred beams creaked under the weight of loss, and silence hung thick where once there had been...

We opened on the chaos in the jungle following Aunt Chenni’s betrayal. To protect the tribe’s secrets, she transformed Harrow into a...

The battle was over—but the cold still clung to the bones. Tourmaline had been saved, Easthaven scarred, and the mighty Chardalyn Dragon...

The echoes of Xardorok Sunblight’s  final breath had barely faded in the deep forge halls of the duergar stronghold when the true threat...

The night air in the jungle was thick with warmth and rhythm. Laughter crackled like kindling around the fire as the tribe’s children...

The Fall of Sunblight The battle raged in the bowels of Sunblight Fortress. The party, having surrendered days prior, was imprisoned...

The great double doors creaked open on rusted hinges, revealing the throne room of Xardorok Sunblight —a chamber built not for beauty or...

Having narrowly escaped a hostile Sigil and the chaos of Granny Scab’s hallucinogenic hideout, the party emerged in the Outlands within a...

The chaos began not with blade or spell, but with the smell of fried food and the sound of marching boots. In the Grease Pits of Sigil,...

Faerûn welcomes you not with banners or fanfare, but with the stillness of wind and salt and age. For the first time in what feels like...

The icy wind howled behind them as the adventurers returned from the Bear Tribe’s encampment, victorious with the Frostvein Core in hand....