Take Two...

[Magnus]

Date: Autumn, 432 ca., Campaign Day 10
Time: 1:15
Weather: 55 degrees, Heavy Rain
Location: Steading Courtyard

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The party gathered up the Messenger's armor and remaining 5,000 gold from the Keeper's lair, and trudged out of the rank stench of the Dungeon and into the Courtyard above. Plush, cool drops of rain fell upon the party as they emerged. It had not rained long...the ground was firm, despite the thick shower. The drops were cleansing. The air was fresh. Blood and gore began to roll off the party's armor and skin, and the chill of the late autumn rain numbed bruises and strains.

And so it was that the party left the Steading...in ruins, cleared of the menacing Giants, and the darker foes that followed. Whatever evil remained entombed in, or at least cut off from, the Steading, would need to be faced on another day.

Knowing they had done well, but battered and exhausted, the heroes made their way back to the Fist....