We're greeted in the morning by an old friend looking to catch up. After a breezy encounter, we continue to work our way toward the center of the ruined, overgrown city of Adorak and the remains of Gallowspire itself.
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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