The group arrived in Thulanda and reunited with Lady Calerra of House Argyrios. “Cold has been creeping through this city for months… quiet and intentional. The other houses… they continue their usual scheming and dealmaking, all while either pretending or … Continued
The group conducted its business in Azirash, The Dawn-Crowned City, and capitol of Darijaan. Afterward, they headed north toward Thulanda and encountered an old enemy… AREA MAP: Here’s a small map of the area where the party is currently operating:
The group completes the trials in the tomb of King Arashir and then heads to Azirash, The Dawn-Crowned City, and capitol of Darijaan. It stretches along the crystal waters of Lake Saphirra, its alabaster towers rising like blades of light … Continued
The group heads back into the Al’Zarib Wastes, battles some foes, and finds the tomb of King Arashir at last! Arashir’s Address “You are the Light Unchosen… not the faithful, but the willing. Not the blessed, but the bold. In … Continued
The group makes itself at home in the village of Kazahr and investigates clues about the location of the tomb of King Arashir… AREA MAP: Here’s a small map of the area where the party is currently operating:
The group gets rewarded and ventures forth across the Darijaani desert to the village of Kazahr, the most likely place to discover clues about the location of the tomb of King Arashir… Before leaving Rukhat, Lady Calerra of House Argyrios … Continued
A meeting in a garden and another on a roof… AREA MAP: Here’s a small map of the area where the party is currently operating:
After crossing the border into Darijaan… “Ah… travelers from beyond the Wall, yes? You wear the weariness of many miles—and the scent of fire and fate. I am Ziyad al-Murassa. Ashar Deyari sends his regards… and his gratitude. The Keepers … Continued
Out of the oasis and into the Ashspire Ravines… “Three days through a spine of stone and shadow. The sand gives way to cliffs and crags—like the earth grew claws and tried to tear open the sky. There are pillars … Continued
On a wagon pulled by camels with no names, the group travels north… The group made its way out of the city and joined up with a caravan master called Hamedh Sil-Kavari, a gruff but fair Darijaani, mid-50s, with sharp … Continued