Sadly, I'm not allowed to take the form of the God of Hellfire. We arrive in the tunnel through the portal from the Feywild and I head out scouting the crossroad from were we came. I arrive and can see the walls being patrolled by, what I would assume is a beholder. From the fortress a dark cloud is forming above it and tentacles emerges and grabs an alter with the mind-flyer from before and a tied up drow woman. I check the last tunnel we haven't visited and finds side-tunnel, a rock blocking something and a chapel. I go back to the others and take them with me to the tunnel. My cousin the battle-minder half-elf runs toward the chapel and opens it. Inside there is a sermon in honor of his god, held by a dwarf. We walk in and he and the pixie on his shoulder take a seat. I find nothing of value and leaves to check the other passages. My faithful servant the dragonborn follows me... after he steal 5 golds from the collect. The bard catches him and follows him warning him for this behavior. They find me at the side-tunnel having found veins of ore, of gold and silver. So I stuffed my pockets. I turn to the stone and me and Zelakor (the dragonborn) pushes it out of the way. We find the tunnel continuing and a door with a sign of Tiamat on it. We open it and in front of us is a dragon... sleeping thankfully. We stand in shock and panic for a minute and then closes the door while I use my rapier to cut out "Here Be Dragons" on it. We then follows the tunnel.
My cousin and pixie follows the sermon and afterwards walk up to the dwarf holding it. They talk and learns that the dwarf is heading for Neverwinter and they offer him to join us since we are headed there, after we have taken care of the witch. Before leaving the battle-minder throws in 5 gold coins for blessing (in game that is, in reality it was to outweigh the dragonborns bad behavior). They deduce we have traveled into the tunnel were the stone has been moved and finds the door and promptly leaves it alone after reading the text on it. They find us standing and looking down a set of stairs toward a light source of some kind, debating that it might be a trap. Which it isn't, was just a torch. We follow the stairs and finds a dwarven city. We enter, led by our new friend who leads us to a tavern were we start a feast. Me, the bard, dragonborn and dwarf drink and tell story all night long and wakes up with some new stuff. I got an axe with my name engraved on it, the bard had new armor made of straw and the dwarf a hat with a pike. Apparently some drunkards had caused some mayhem and we scared them away and taking their things away from them. Free stuff is free stuff. We head out again and back to the crossroads. Debating several things on the way we fail to notice the beholder staring at us. We quickly decide the best option is just to run. During the escape the beholder fires at the pixie and damage her. Realizing that it is keeping up with the others and I would probably be one of the few survivors we are saved by a squadron of drows who had the unfortunate luck to patrol that area at that time. I return the book to the old wizard who inform us that our little dungeon exploring had taken a week, but at least I didn't technically leave the basement.
Onward to Daggerfall (Daggerfold?) to find the witch. My cousin decides to lighten his chest and tells of times under slavery and a quest for a relic and if we would like to follow. Since blood is thicker than water I am the first to the call giving him my sword, bow AND axe. Sadly I just realized that I could have used that. We arrive to a town in decay, several blocks demolished and filled with thieves. We are greeted by a man playing the harp, dressed in red. Apparently a Harper. He asks us were we are heading (our bardic friend has been here before and have a contact in the town) and decides to join the bard and meet this friend, if we want it our not. The rest of us are shown a suitable tavern and pays for lodging while the bard and the harper finds their contact. A house that, when they open the door, spews out smoke. And here it ends. Unfortunately this mean a weeks hiatus as well due to people doing other things meaning there will be neither a Friday or Saturday session. Wonder what I shall write about then?
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