Glowering amid dark rumours and terrible stories of desperate adventure, death, betrayal and glimmering treasures squat the unutterably ancient halls of Gloamhold. This crumbling, benighted, haunted dungeon complex of unknown, but undeniably vast, extent is buried deep within the grim and brooding spray-drenched headland of the Mottled Spire. It is a place of legends, madness and death.
At the end of last session, we left our heroes locked in battle with the ghostly defender of the chambers below Guiltspur.
At the end of last session, we left the party in a chamber under Guiltspur peering into a shaft filled with impenetrable fog. Ariquis had volunteered to enter the mist, but quickly returned shaken by his experience.
Last night, we had our 100th session of my Shattered Star campaign!
I’ve never got to 100 sessions before so obviously we had cake! Find out how the party fared on Monday.