Sennel, Errol and Rogar have been doing odd jobs around the town of ????. The Hobolock started helping out when the caravan they were defending was attacked, and after that just seemed to hang around them. While he seems a bit crazy, he can be quite effective in combat and so they decided to tolerate his presence. This arrangement was working well until the hobolock decided to steal a noble’s silk socks to wear as gloves, thus forcing the party to leave town in case the noble decided to make an example of the group.
A few weeks from the town they were approached by the Riders, led by Arbitan, of a nearbye Village. Arbitan told them of how they had been raided by goblins and some of their party had been taken hostage. Sennel promised them that ‘The Great Knights’ (made up on the spot to dissasociate themselves with any reputation of sock stealers that might catch up with them) would reclaim the villagers and lay waste to the evil goblins. The riders were quite happy to hear that and looked releaved that professionals were on the case. Arbitanthanked them, gave them a map. Then Rogar proclaimed loudly to Arbitanthat he would not kill any goblin children because that was an evil act and he was good. This random comment made the rest of the party laugh and gave rise to the term “downieborn”.
They set off and discovered that the halfling, Smokey, was trailing them with the intent to help. They delved into the caverns, killing many goblins and saving the villagers, and meeting Denasdra when he was subbed in to replace the Warlock in a fight with an Ogre.
After a brief delay to crush a feeble ambush by a group of Gnolls, they returned to the village of Hend with the rescued villagers and a hero’s welcome, and drank much corn syrup. The village fell in love with the acrobatic antics of Smokey.
They went back to the caverns to claim some treasure they could not carry, and ran into a necromancer by the name of Carrion Crow and killed his followers but he was able to escape their grasp.
They arrived back in town where the approach of winter meant the closing of the gates, and smashed some more booze and the (presumably female) dragonborn got all greased up with the workers at the tallow works. No one knows exactly what went down, but Rogar is a pretty safe bet.
Having foreseen the debaucherous events that were to come at the tallow works Denasdra had gone for a walk around Hend, to check on its defences and ensure that a sneak attack was not attempted while the town celebrated. Finding nothing he proceeded back to the Inn, passing a convoy of wagons entering the town on his way and wishing them a good evening. It was only later as the streets filled with the undead that he wondered why the drivers eye had been glowing red. Through the diligent actions of The Great Night, even Rogar who turned up later walking a bit funny (it could have just been the booze…), though, the attack was repelled and at least most of the town was saved.
The next morning they set out to find Arbitan, who was rounding up nearbye villagers, and although they found him safe they decided to press the attack to Carrion Crow and, learning its location from Arbitan, headed towards the near bye ancient graveyard.
Passing quietly through the wilderness (presumably the Ninja Dwarf wasn’t present this week) The Great Night came across a group of gnolls surveying a victory over a band of goblins. the gnoll leader was overheard speaking to a dark stalker who was accompanying them saying “These aren’t Scar Cheeks. When I find Inkskin I’m going to flay him (something something…)” also mentioned the stone of chargrilling. we easily dispatched the gnolls thanks to the wizards mighty sleep spell, however the dark stalker managed to escape.
Arrive at ruins to see Carrion Crow in the distance performing a foul ritual over a ziggurat of bones in the graveyard. Pulses of necrotic green energy spread across the graveyard and the dead began to rise as skeletons, zombies and worse.
By the time The Great Night reached the graveyard Carrion Crow had disappeared into a nearby necropolis, but his undead guards proved a formidable enemy, especially supported by the foul energy’s of the ziggurat. While they were able to defeat the undead and disrupt carrioncrows ritual, the party was badly injured and retreated to the safety of the nearby remains of the temple of ??? to rest.
Finding the necropolis locked with powerful magic, The Great Night then fought its way through an undead filled mausoleum to gain access to the crypts below the graveyard. Investigation of these crypts found many more of Carrion Crow’s undead servants as well as ancient tombs guarded by mighty constructs.
After dispatching a fire hurling monstrosity and some ghouls the party came across a hall cloaked in swirling mist. From the centre of the hall a wight, claiming to be one of Carrion Crow’s lieutenants, issued a challenge – if we were to continue to pursue Carrion Crow it would be to our deaths. Throwing caution to the wind Rogar charged into the room at the closest enemy, but moving in the shadows were other adversaries and soon he was surrounded. A brutal battle followed with several party members falling only to be revived by the cleric’s healing, and while The Great Night were ultimately victorious they paid a heavy price with Rogar sustaining mortal wounds and dying on the battelfield.
at some stage hobolock spread lies to members of one of the hobgoblin tribes – not sure which need to look at my notes. – claimed that Carrion Crow was recruiting gnolls to replace the hobgoblins and a creatures of the shadowfell were involved -
after this we fought the hobgoblin leader and found Tormlin, who then alerted the salt’n’pepper ogres. after this battle found dodgy warlord + some dwarves in the prison. dwarves gave us directions to chus guthra. warlord up north – why? suspiscious. something to do with chargrilling?
Having seemingly failed in their attempts to catch up to Carrioncrow in the Catacombs, the decision was made by the party that, despite Smokey being out of action still after his close encounter with the business end of a ghoul, looting burial goods from the tombs below would be a most excellent idea. Proceeding back into the mirky depths of the tombs they returned to the passage they had earlier seen where a cave-in had destroyed one Shield Guardian leaving only one of the mighty constructs to be dealt with by the powerful level 4 party. After several completely unsuccessful assaults that had yielded a grand total of 0 damage to the Guardian, Tormlin was struck by a brilliant plan and the foolproof plan fiasco ensued.
then headed of to Chus Guthra via a couple of encounters.
More later need to work now.
My memories are a bit muddled from here. Stone of Shargril? Graveyard? Travelled in there?