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Dungeon Dummies : Gate To Isturath episode 8
The party stepped through the gates of Paravia, the skybound city of the winged elves. Towering spires, sun-dappled wings, and secrets in every shadow. They came seeking allies—but found tension.
To earn trust, they took on small but telling tasks from the local shopkeeper and innkeeper—favors that felt simple, but hinted at deeper unrest stirring in the city’s roots.
And then… they met her—a mother they hadn’t expected, stripped of her wings, her past cloaked in sorrow. She asked for help. Not just to survive—but to fly again. And they gave their word.
But Paravia is not without prejudice. A clash with the locals sparked doubt and ire. Lines were crossed, insults exchanged. Whether the party stood for justice or stepped too far… remains unclear.
And somewhere in the city, waiting beyond their grasp, lie three weapons of great power—the Bloodmoon, the Titan’s Fang, the Emberfang. Not yet claimed. Not yet earned.
But soon.
By Blueunicorn1997Dungeon Dummies : Gate To Isturath episode 8
The party stepped through the gates of Paravia, the skybound city of the winged elves. Towering spires, sun-dappled wings, and secrets in every shadow. They came seeking allies—but found tension.
To earn trust, they took on small but telling tasks from the local shopkeeper and innkeeper—favors that felt simple, but hinted at deeper unrest stirring in the city’s roots.
And then… they met her—a mother they hadn’t expected, stripped of her wings, her past cloaked in sorrow. She asked for help. Not just to survive—but to fly again. And they gave their word.
But Paravia is not without prejudice. A clash with the locals sparked doubt and ire. Lines were crossed, insults exchanged. Whether the party stood for justice or stepped too far… remains unclear.
And somewhere in the city, waiting beyond their grasp, lie three weapons of great power—the Bloodmoon, the Titan’s Fang, the Emberfang. Not yet claimed. Not yet earned.
But soon.