Jun 20, 2023 2:57 am
Three days ago, you left the village Lingmell behind. The villagers were friendly enough – once they saw you had coin to spend – however they knew nothing of dwarves or Mirn Dural. But as soon as they set eyes upon it, Sen Malor and Dalomdûmir recognise the lone peak rising from the empty plains beyond as the mountain from their visions.
One day ago, you passed the scorched and broken ruins of a farming hamlet. The damage seems months or years old and any tracks had long faded.
You have climbed a steep, narrow road that runs back and forth across the mountainside. As the road winds around, you can see a thin spire of smoke rise from some unseen point high on the mountain.
Further along the road, in a bare shoulder of rock, stands a great door of dwarven make.
As dwarves, you are aware that Mirn Dural very likely has more than one entrance – however you do not know where any others might be! Dwarves hide their secrets with great cunning.
All players: What are you doing?
Spellcasters: Which spells do you have memorised?
One day ago, you passed the scorched and broken ruins of a farming hamlet. The damage seems months or years old and any tracks had long faded.
You have climbed a steep, narrow road that runs back and forth across the mountainside. As the road winds around, you can see a thin spire of smoke rise from some unseen point high on the mountain.
Further along the road, in a bare shoulder of rock, stands a great door of dwarven make.
As dwarves, you are aware that Mirn Dural very likely has more than one entrance – however you do not know where any others might be! Dwarves hide their secrets with great cunning.
All players: What are you doing?
Spellcasters: Which spells do you have memorised?
