Tales from the Tavern

A nice night for an ice knife

Stuart

“He stood and fought with an ice knife. He was duly rewarded for his bravery.”

Slain by MikeO'Regan

Stuart, a halfling sorcerer, used his ice knives to great effect. But the moon was bitter and the wolves were relentless. (Played by Jay, 9/9/'26)

Little dwarven legs just can't outpace a wolf pack

Edeldard

“He cursed the gods! They listened.”

Slain by MikeO'Regan

Edeldard, a dwarven cleric, didn't like the gods much. He mentioned it to them frequently. They heard him and made sure that his bitterness flowed from him with his blood before he ever got to the Bit

The Path of Least Resistance

Errus

“When running from the wolves, he choose the longer smoother, now blood-stained path!”

Slain by MikeO'Regan

Errus, a tiefling warlock, saw his friends falling around him and tried to escape by sticking to the path because it was faster. But, only faster in the wrong direction. The wolves were unimpressed by

Without Reservations

Eira

“You can't reach Bittermoon Inn without a reservation”

Slain by MikeO'Regan

Eria, an all-too-human fighter, plunged into the wolves without reservation and tried to battle her way to the Bittermoon Inn. But the way was steep, the wolves were manyfold and the end was bitter in

Checked Out before he Checked In

Kkeledrial

“Checked Out before he Checked In”

Slain by MikeO'Regan

Poor Kkeledrial, a high-elf bard, never made it all the way to the Bittermoon Inn. He tried to help his friends and paid with his life. You could say he checked out before he checked in! (played by Li

The Streets Ran Red With Blood

Our party of unlikely heroes started the session heading straight into the action. Having been magically transported by the angel Evangeline to where they were needed most, the Whiplash appeared i

Desert Trail

Scallion

“He wondered how he'd taste to a Dragon”

Slain by MikeO'Regan

He wanted to explore the world, but was "shocked" to find what a Blue Dragon could do.

The Battle of Whispering Pines

A blood orange hue seeped in the evening sky as the sun sat on the horizon drinking in the last of the revelry of the denizens of Whispering Pine who drank heartily in the village’s tavern. The tavern

A Selfless Sacrifice In The Wild Blue Yonder

Baston Scurlock

“To prevent those of Scurlock blood from coming to harm.”

Slain by ROR

A living machine of clockwork and electroplasm, Baston was charged by his creator Lord Scurlock to defend his line at all costs – which led to his sticky end on the free city-planet of Haven. Yet an a

Adrift In The Wild Blue Yonder

Dearest, darlingest diary, It's been several weeks now aboard the Owl – just about the most daring ship to venture into the Wild Blue by my reckoning! We fly of course for that uncharted territory th

The Life, Near Death, and Retirement of Sock the Bootless

Sock, no relation to Jock, was returning home over Bittermoon pass having conducted some less than savoury business in the western reaches when he became embroiled in a mystery involving wolves, we

Regular Entanglement

Betty the Selfish

“Treachery? More like Betty-chery”

Slain by MikeO'Regan

Another tale from Bittermoon, where Betty and her companions were set upon by, quite frankly, an unreasonable amount of wolves. In an attempt to hamper the wolves' progress by feeding them the other D