Strange attacks in the night plague the people of Eng. Slaughter and shadows keep the villagers inside after dark. Mighty adventurers are needed to seek out the source of these threats and stop them.
Description:
This quest will take the heroes to the very borders of Elfland and pit them against the cruelty of the Unseelie Court of Faerie. Will the heroes overcome the machinations of the Queen of Elfland or will they fall victim to the glamours and wiles of Elfland's malicious nobility?
Strange attacks in the night plague the people of Eng. Slaughter and shadows keep the villagers inside after dark. Mighty adventurers are needed to seek out the source of these threats and stop them.
Description:
This quest will take the heroes to the very borders of Elfland and pit them against the cruelty of the Unseelie Court of Faerie. Will the heroes overcome the machinations of the Queen of Elfland or will they fall victim to the glamours and wiles of Elfland's malicious nobility?
Strange attacks in the night plague the people of Eng. Slaughter and shadows keep the villagers inside after dark. Mighty adventurers are needed to seek out these threats and stop them for good.
Description:
This quest will take the heroes to the very borders of Elfland and pit them against the cruelty of the Unseelie Court of Faerie. Will the heroes overcome the machinations of the Queen of Elfland or will they fall victim to the glamours and wiles of Elfland's malicious nobility?
Strange attacks in the night plague the people of Eng. Slaughter and shadows keep the villagers inside after dark. Mighty adventurers are needed to seek out these threats and stop them for good.
Description:
This quest will take the heroes to the very borders of Elfland and pit them against the cruelty of the Unseelie Court of Faerie. Will the heroes overcome the machinations of the Queen of Elfland or will they fall victim to the glamours and wiles of Elfland's malicious nobility?
The citymech Durgan-Lok is under attack by lunar forces! Damage to the city causes your civilian characters to fall deep into the inner workings of the mech! This is a 0-level funnel adventure.
Description:
Damage to the city causes your civilian characters to find themselves deep in the mechanical inner workings of the mech - the gear forest, a dangerous ecology unlike any other. They must contend with hazards of machinery, native wildlife, and alien lunar invaders and hope the citymech isn't destroyed while they do it!
The citymech Durgan-Lok is under attack by lunar forces! Damage to the city causes your civilian characters to fall deep into the inner workings of the mech! This is a 0-level funnel adventure.
Description:
Damage to the city causes your civilian characters to find themselves deep in the mechanical inner workings of the mech - the gear forest, a dangerous ecology unlike any other. They must contend with hazards of machinery, native wildlife, and alien lunar invaders and hope the citymech isn't destroyed while they do it!
In Arvale City you have been contracted to locate a remote island and explore a Xulmec ziggurat which contains an artifact of power. A Captain's journal from a doomed plague ship points the way.
Description:
Sir Armen Cosgrove, retired Knight of the Lance and nobleman of the Theocracy of the Lance, hires you again to locate and explore a here-to-for unknown and unexplored ruin. Sir Cosgrove has acquired information from a Captain's journal which identified the location of a lost Xulmec ziggurat said to hold an artifact of great power. Sailing into the Empyrean Ocean, the PCs must locate a small remote island and follow the landmarks to an old Ziggurat dedicated to an obscure Xulmec god. Inside the ziggurat lies the Eye of Tlalocha, but only the dedicated will survive to find it. Recover the artifact Sir Cosgrove desires and return to Arvale City alive.
In Arvale City you have been contracted to locate a remote island and explore a Xulmec ziggurat which contains an artifact of power. A Captain's journal from a doomed plague ship points the way.
Description:
Sir Armen Cosgrove, retired Knight of the Lance and nobleman of the Theocracy of the Lance, hires you again to locate and explore a here-to-for unknown and unexplored ruin. Sir Cosgrove has acquired information from a Captain's journal which identified the location of a lost Xulmec ziggurat said to hold an artifact of great power. Sailing into the Empyrean Ocean, the PCs must locate a small remote island and follow the landmarks to an old Ziggurat dedicated to an obscure Xulmec god. Inside the ziggurat lies the Eye of Tlalocha, but only the dedicated will survive to find it. Recover the artifact Sir Cosgrove desires and return to Arvale City alive.
In ages long past, the world was ruled by worms. Deep within dreaming jungles, fell priests sacrificed the blood of man & his kith to the mammoth war-worms. The age of the worm is once more upon us.
Description:
In ages long past and best forgotten, the world was ruled by worms. Deep within dreaming jungles, and high atop monolithic temples, fell priests sacrificed the blood of man and his kith to the mammoth war-worms. One wizard would return the world to the rule of the worm. From deep within the blood-soaked earth, calling upon the spirits of the slain and blood of the dying, rising from the moldering bones of fallen warriors, the war-worms have returned. Their foul Mother - last of her kin - births more crawling horrors with every passing hour. The Age of the Worm is once more upon us. The call is sounded: who will rise to purge the darkness?
In ages long past, the world was ruled by worms. Deep within dreaming jungles, fell priests sacrificed the blood of man & his kith to the mammoth war-worms. The age of the worm is once more upon us.
Description:
In ages long past and best forgotten, the world was ruled by worms. Deep within dreaming jungles, and high atop monolithic temples, fell priests sacrificed the blood of man and his kith to the mammoth war-worms. One wizard would return the world to the rule of the worm. From deep within the blood-soaked earth, calling upon the spirits of the slain and blood of the dying, rising from the moldering bones of fallen warriors, the war-worms have returned. Their foul Mother - last of her kin - births more crawling horrors with every passing hour. The Age of the Worm is once more upon us. The call is sounded: who will rise to purge the darkness?