At last, the team returns to terra firma-- but it is far from a safe haven. As the Battlevan glides over the now-frozen Red Wastes, the harried party struggles to recover and reflect upon their recent experience. The moment is short as the ice below crumbles and a horribly familiar thing emerges. Maybe imprisonin' th' tarrasque in Mammon's hellhole wasn' th' brightest idea, hey, ya pack a' no-good mooks!

Three sessions remain.

Six Feats Under presents 13th Age

Music by Thylacinus