Leaving Vigil with a mixture of hope and hopelessness, we work our way upriver to what is hopefully a safe place. Our mission cannot wait for long, however, and an unexpected messenger arrives to keep us on task.
We've done our best to be a thorn in his side for a while now, and he's finally decided to pluck us out. Finally, we've done enough to...
We were supposed to be safe in our little demiplane, separated from reality so that we could have one place where Tar Baphon couldn't...
It's been a hell of a day. We've been needling Tar Baphon in the ribs all day long and had some pretty harrowing encounters to boot. Now...
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