I’m going to bed now. ?
Wait, you can’t go to bed without one more story! ☝️? Continue reading “Session 7 — Tales from the Bard: Introduction Interlude”
I’m going to bed now. ?
Wait, you can’t go to bed without one more story! ☝️? Continue reading “Session 7 — Tales from the Bard: Introduction Interlude”
Once upon a time, a group of adventurers traveled into the unknown to seek out villainy and bring it to justice: a warlock, a monk, a boss, a druid, an archer, and, of course, The Bard. Continue reading “Session 6 — Tales from the Bard: The Disappearing Digit”
Once upon a time, there was a group of adventurers who found themselves at odds with most people they met. To make amends and to cement their names in eternal glory, these heroes were chosen to fight a terrible fight against a great beast: a warlock, an archer, a druid, a monk, a boss, and, of course, The Bard. And also a paladin. Continue reading “Session 5 — Tales from the Bard: A Brutal Beast”
Once upon a time, a group of adventurers found themselves between a rock and a soon-to-be-murdered place: a warlock, a monk, a boss, a druid, an archer, and, of course, The Bard. Continue reading “Session 4 — Tales from the Bard: A Precarious Proposal”
Once upon a time, a group of adventurers set out to find their destiny: a warlock, a thieving monk, a boss, a druid, an archer, and, of course, The Bard. Our heroes awoke one morning, rested and wide-eyed, ready to head out into the city of Dis to learn her secrets and achieve glory! All but the thieving monk, who spent the night in a dirty alley on account of all his thieving… Continue reading “Session 3 — Tales from the Bard: Disastrous Dealings”
Once upon a time in a faraway land, a group of adventurers awoke on a deserted beach: a monk, an archer, a druid, a warlock, and, of course, The Bard. With nothing on the beach but sand and monsters, the group marched onward in search of honor and glory, guided by the “reliable” voices heard in the monk’s head. The group walked and walked and, as the sun fell, they came across a most friendly fire, its only occupant an aging hermit. While others would be hesitant, Milo Morstrum knew his reputation would carry them into the man’s good graces, and he approached the hermit and introduced his group. The hermit (tentatively named Remi the Second the Lesser, the Second of his Name), bewildered at his good fortune in meeting a celebrity, could scarcely keep his wits about him, but after a while the group was able to surmise that he was fleeing from “bad men” from the northwest. Continue reading “Session 1 — Tales from the Bard: The Violent Village”
An entry in Blumf’s private journal:
Dear dairy,
Oh man, what a weird couple o’ nights. Kerath and Zin went into town to deal with that shady look’n Dark Warren. Glad it was them and not me, fellow gives me the creeps, and I think he might’ve stolen me wallet. I’m thinking the two of them had the same concerns. I’m told Zin approached him first while Kerath followed “stealthily”. I dunno what the ranger man considers stealthy, but stopping to buy some bread doesn’t seem stealthy to me. In fact, he left poor Zin to herself to negoat… negoti… plan our next move. Continue reading “Session 16 — A Shimmery Night”