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Adventure Title
CCC-GHC-BK1-01 Into The Border Kingdoms
CCC-GHC-BK1-01 Into The Border Kingdoms
Session
Date Played
2020-03-18 13:55:00 UTC
2020-03-18 13:55:00 UTC
Levels Gained
1
1
GP +/-
40
40
Downtime +/-
10.0
10.0
Location Played
Roll20
Roll20
DM Name
Timo
Timo
DM DCI Number
1318699643
1318699643
Notes
When "enjoing" an evening in the Borderlands, a horde of skeletons attacked the inn we were resting in. After a tough brawl, we investigated a bit further. Seems the bodies belonged to a local noble family, whose crypt and the graveyard it was located in was only a brief walk away from the tavern. The innkeep also informed us, that she saw one of her patrons stumbling drunkenly towards the graveyard after she kicked him out a few days ago. She hasn't heard from him since. The graveyard was overrun by skeletons, zombies and crawling hands, all of them deadset to kill us. It took us a while, but we managed to subdue them. Our bard also quickly disposed of a scout that stood in the crypt's entryway. Upon investigating further, we found that the scout in question was in fact the drunken patron from the bar earlier the week. Seems that the alcohol went to his head and somehow gave him massive insight into necromancy. Maybe he was a necromancer before, who knows? The lord of the crypt was grateful, that we put his ancestors to rest, and the spirit granted us his moontouched weapon.
When "enjoing" an evening in the Borderlands, a horde of skeletons attacked the inn we were resting in. After a tough brawl, we investigated a bit further. Seems the bodies belonged to a local noble family, whose crypt and the graveyard it was located in was only a brief walk away from the tavern. The innkeep also informed us, that she saw one of her patrons stumbling drunkenly towards the graveyard after she kicked him out a few days ago. She hasn't heard from him since. The graveyard was overrun by skeletons, zombies and crawling hands, all of them deadset to kill us. It took us a while, but we managed to subdue them. Our bard also quickly disposed of a scout that stood in the crypt's entryway. Upon investigating further, we found that the scout in question was in fact the drunken patron from the bar earlier the week. Seems that the alcohol went to his head and somehow gave him massive insight into necromancy. Maybe he was a necromancer before, who knows? The lord of the crypt was grateful, that we put his ancestors to rest, and the spirit granted us his moontouched weapon.
Magic Items
| Name | Rarity | Location | Table | Result | Counts? |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Moontouched Longsword | Common | Roll20 | false | ||
| Moontouched Sword Weapon (longsword), common The blade of this longsword is etched with a hawk that has its wings spread and its talons extended. In darkness, the unsheathed blade of this sword sheds moonlight, creating bright light in a 15-foot radius and dim light for an additional 15 feet. | |||||