Chapter Ten: A Book for a Blackstaff.

25th Mirtul, Year of Three Ships Sailing, 1492 D.R. - two bells after highsun.  I stare at the shimmering letters as they fade into the dimness. I spoke resolutely to my friends, urging them to help me plan an attack against the foul Hag. But now I struggle to rally my thoughts towards strategy. I... Continue Reading →

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