Session 17-1


With the cold dawn the morning you emerged from your hidden refuge. Needing to know what you were up against you started observing the Black Mountain, and those coming and going on the trampled path leading to it. On the slopes you saw what could have been openings into the mountain, appearing to be quite large. But what caught your eyes were a group of riders riding off from the mountain, human or humanoid at least. You also observed clocley the ancient gates into the mountain, old dwarven or possible dvergr make. Guarding them were more of the humanoid riders.

Unless otherwise stated, the content of this page is licensed under Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 3.0 License