Bellanand is bereft of life, but even stranger things than undead await Dinfa, Charnak, and Eabis inside the Mayor’s Mansion.

Dinfa, Charnak, and Eabis try their hand at the cursed land of Bellanand.

Bellanand is overrun with undead and Thom & Sam's Hamma brothers are on the cusp of being overrun. What lies on the other side of the door: hope or (in your best Boston accent) horrah?

A long time ago, on a plane far far away a darkness swallowed the land. Travelers, lost and weary make their way to Bellanand in a rare backstory episode.

Season Two starts on the Astral Plane as Eabis, Charnak, and Dinfa trek to the Azure Foundry. Will they find friends there and can they ever go home again?

Eabis, Charnak, and Dinfa find an unexpected surprise waiting for them when they return from the Astral Plane.

It's time to seek the Monk of Chaos living in an old Goblin House in the Astral Plane.

Once a triangle drawn a pure boundary,

that outside let allure run free,

Place the destined sigil at its core,

Outside corners the threesome magic restore,

passage to their trecherous tent: The PENTAGRAM

There once was a stag, hard, straight, he true,

Who cavorted with crown and bell he do

Their union, obscene,

Was a scandalous scene—

A wild threesome affair hailed as The CIRCLE

There once was a coal, pink and unique,

That beckoned with whispers antique.

On a wall, scratch a door,

Let your magic pour,

Unveiling the lore of— the Square

Fresh from the baths, Dinfa, Eabis and Charnak must figure out what to do about Loga, Barn, and the sudden danger within the Goblin Market.

Charnak, Eabis, and Dinfa are called back to the Market to have a little chat with Zagit about their recent exploits. Unfortunately, Zagit is not the only goblin who has come to see these three.

The Kingmakers, Eabis, Dinfa, and Charnak, still have some work to do to bring together the Faithful of Mystra and the Dwarves of Torag's Mountain.

Cool Cool Cool

Weekend at Bernies

Do you hear the people sing/singing the song of angry men?

Ours is not to reason why, ours is but to do and die (Charge of the Light Brigade)