Campaign Chronicles

04 - 07 Newkolt 349 AC Upon seeing the scorched bees in place of where he believes his friends should be, Kysek reaches out, utilizing his ring of sending. He realizes it’s a long shot but he calls out the names of his friends asking if they’re okay. He waits only briefly for a response he’s certain won’t come. Kysek accepts his medallion. He says, “I am humbled by your gratitude, however there are those who live within your walls that deserve this more than I. As for a seat on your council, I can act as a steward. I cannot accept in whole as I have a place not of this time or space where my wisdom is needed. There will be men within your city who will step up and prove worthy of the seat you offer to me. Great men are born of hardship. They’ll make themselves known before this ordeal ends. As it is; there is much work to do. There are many preparations to be made.” Romulus declines the commission. "I have no business leading troops in battle but I will help where I can." ...

01 - 04 Newkolt 349 AC Shadow listens to the rousing speech by the Elven Elder and turns to Raven and the others, “To think that after all this, after clawing my way out of the Underdark, after traveling all over creation to end up here fighting a Dragon Army for a bunch of pale knife-ears. The irony of it all. I love this plan. I am excited to be a part of it. Let’s do it.” Raven, rarely jovial even in the best of times, simply nods and tells his dark elf friend, "I will be down by the waterfront. I need to speak with Eilra's crew. Let me know when we are moving out." Romulus, walking with his feet wrapped in bandages and leaning on his staff announces, "I will be at Wayreth. I must make some modifications to my gear. I will return as quickly as I am able." Shadow speaks up, “Rom, I would like to go with you and see if we can discover more about the Dragon Queen and how to kill her dragons and these dragon men.  Hopefully there some weaknesses we can exploit...