Session 5: 29/10/2023
Asterlynn 18th, early morning until the 19th in the morning in the year 333 AI
Phandalin
A drizzly morning greets our friends when they wake up in the morning. With a clear and fresh mind a short discussion results in a decision. The next goal will be the ruins of Thundertree, to find Reidoth the druid in the hopes he has useful intelligence to lead them towards their final goal: saving the drawf, finding his map and securing Wave Echo Cave where the Forge of Spells is situated. Hence, they prepare for the journey, as the ruins are two and a half days away. On the road Soon we find them on the road, moving at a brisk pace, but on their guard for the dangers of the forest. Rightly so, because as they come upon a pair of fallen trees, their adventurers' senses start tingling! Behold! They are no proper trees, they are mimicsin disuise! Attack! Watch out! Move aside! Magic! Axes! Struggle and strife! Until our fearsome threesome do what they do best: barely making it out alife, yet victorious. Lo and behold, there's loot to be had! The Axe of the Dwarvish Lords! After a bit of rest the road goes on. Soon the road leads them close to a swamp. Perceptive as they are, the lurking dangers don't elude them. What was supposed to be an ambush turns into a sleepover! As two Giant Frogs and a tribe of Bullywugs set upon our comrades, a sleeping spell reduces the numbers greatly. Soon we have a do-over of axes, fireballs, struggle, being swallowed, getting free again. Swallowed. Freed. Swallowed. Freed. In the end, luckily no one is eaten completely and they manage again to defeat their foes. The forest has delivered the risks that were promised. The day was long and more is ahead... Our friends set up camp for a good night of peaceful rest. Or so they hoped! As liberty has started her watch, a lone and hungry wolf appears! Fortunately, some food and caming words and gestures, remove the immediate danger. So much so that in the comfort of the warm fire the wolf lies down for some well deserved rest. So it is that our party awakens in the morning and have breakfast joined by a new friend. The wolf decides to follow our friends, possibly it has a stomach for brains?
Phandalin
A drizzly morning greets our friends when they wake up in the morning. With a clear and fresh mind a short discussion results in a decision. The next goal will be the ruins of Thundertree, to find Reidoth the druid in the hopes he has useful intelligence to lead them towards their final goal: saving the drawf, finding his map and securing Wave Echo Cave where the Forge of Spells is situated. Hence, they prepare for the journey, as the ruins are two and a half days away. On the road Soon we find them on the road, moving at a brisk pace, but on their guard for the dangers of the forest. Rightly so, because as they come upon a pair of fallen trees, their adventurers' senses start tingling! Behold! They are no proper trees, they are mimicsin disuise! Attack! Watch out! Move aside! Magic! Axes! Struggle and strife! Until our fearsome threesome do what they do best: barely making it out alife, yet victorious. Lo and behold, there's loot to be had! The Axe of the Dwarvish Lords! After a bit of rest the road goes on. Soon the road leads them close to a swamp. Perceptive as they are, the lurking dangers don't elude them. What was supposed to be an ambush turns into a sleepover! As two Giant Frogs and a tribe of Bullywugs set upon our comrades, a sleeping spell reduces the numbers greatly. Soon we have a do-over of axes, fireballs, struggle, being swallowed, getting free again. Swallowed. Freed. Swallowed. Freed. In the end, luckily no one is eaten completely and they manage again to defeat their foes. The forest has delivered the risks that were promised. The day was long and more is ahead... Our friends set up camp for a good night of peaceful rest. Or so they hoped! As liberty has started her watch, a lone and hungry wolf appears! Fortunately, some food and caming words and gestures, remove the immediate danger. So much so that in the comfort of the warm fire the wolf lies down for some well deserved rest. So it is that our party awakens in the morning and have breakfast joined by a new friend. The wolf decides to follow our friends, possibly it has a stomach for brains?
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