Through the secret door, the passage sloped downwards. Soon it appeared that we were below the level of the river. Upon finding a locked door, Karlos carefully unlocked it and threw it open ( Read more... )

So now, armed as we are with information, we set off again. The first of the potential Narsaelkin sites identified by our Loari informant was a few days travel across country from where Sherrin. We passed through numerous Myri villages on the way, avoiding them as much as possible to avoid any unwanted questions and attention ( Read more... )

The following morning it was easy to ask around for a Loari apothecary - not too difficult, as he is apparently the only Loari in town. To our surprise, he was expecting us - Karstia had told him that we would be looking for information. (How did she tell him? I presume some kind of mystical means, but I’m not sure how it is done over such a ( Read more... )

I shall speak no more of Tremorian and the alleged dragon. It will just infuriate me all over again ( Read more... )

So, we left the tunnel under the mountain and started making our way to the town of Shaskin, where we are to meet someone. We were told his name is Fred, but we were also told that he is an elf, so I suspect this is not really his name. Not that these idiotic humans would notice that it is an odd name for an Iylar to have ( Read more... )

We reached Swink without incident. Eldith performed in the local inn for some coin, while the rest of us were just happy to bunk down ( Read more... )

Enough of the history lessons for now. Of course, I find it fascinating, but then I have always been interested in ancient and wondrous artefacts. Not that I ever thought I would see any myself (other than a Compass) but I have tried to learn about these things when the opportunity arose in the past ( Read more... )

So, these three swords ( Read more... )

And so, after the recounting of the Sad and Terrible History of the Six Kingdoms, down to business ( Read more... )