Taken from Tunwéya’s notebooks: Apologies for the scrawl. Shortly after my last hastily scribbled recollections, we concluded our brief rest inside one mausoleum, and advanced around the Temple to locate the small shack in which the necromancer and fallen Acolyte Gideon had concealed himself. Having rested for so brief a period I was conscious that my own…

Taken from Tunwéya’s notebooks: Following the quasi-successful routing of the Hell Hounds, and the superlatively successful resolution of the Missing Halfling issue, we spent some time recovering in the crypts beneath High Hall. When we, from the slab, began to rise (Memo: next time the opportunity presents itself to rest in a room whose furnishings incorporate an…

The Levellers set out into the catacombs in search of the missing druid Seltern Obranch, despite Tunwéya‘s reservations about saving the life of even a single halfling after what happened. They found him barely 50 yards from the front line of the safe zone, having succumbed to the bite of a hellhound and bled to…

It felt somewhat sacrilegious to be standing on an altar, but given the forsaken nature of the current climate and Leofric‘s devotion to elder gods this was quickly overcome. This monument to the hand of Torm separated to reveal a trapdoor beneath. I and the Levellers dropped through its trapdoor to the catacombs beneath. What…

Taken from Tunwéya’s notebooks: We spent a remarkably restful night in a ruined townhouse, reflecting on our recent experiences, and ventured out afresh for High Hall (memo: when “roughing it” in ruined cities abducted into Hell, endeavour to find abandoned dwellings in the smarter part of town. My room contained an entire, unsullied pillow). The approach to…

Having scouted out Torm’s Blade and deciding that, with its small platoon of Hell Knights, it was Too Damn Scary, and not quite willing to commit yet to the terrifying backup plan of spider-climbing beneath the bridge and across the chasm, The Levellers opted to scout-out the other bridge, Torm’s Reach. This one, they found,…

Leofric writes: Coming down, from a now frankly frequent bout of bloodlust, in the underground bolt-hole of a Zarielite cult the Levellers turned their attention to the gaoled halfling. We pressed him for information on the layout and questioned what lead him to seek out these foul devil worshipers. He told us that his name…

Taken from Tunwéya’s notebooks: Rested, we set out with the intention of trying to find a way across the Chasm towards High Hall, executing a carefully-laid plan we thrashed out in fine detail before retiring to rest. Admittedly, the plan did not anticipate that our stealthy progress along Saddlebacks and into Cow Lane would be observed by…

Amongst the bodies of the vampires as well as their recent victims, the Levellers stood in The Dock House and contemplated their position. Reconvening in the playroom, they found Lulu telepathically soothing the injured Hellrider Scout they’d found there. Hinnerk freed her, but not before checking that she was definitely alive and not another undead…