A bundle of sticks is stronger than tig alone. Now outside forces seek to separate Moat House Gold. Stebe’s new found fame from his Steamball family name has brought a mysterious woman wishing to steal him away into the foggy night. A Dire warning from a nameless Lathandard cleric urges Eramuse to escape to Baldigas immediately and a strange notes invoking the Hazelwood name beckons Edward to the nearby Helm temple in the morning. Will our adventurers be pulled apart by demons from their past or will Moat House Gold continue as the undivided mass that has brought them this far. I, Wulf keep an ever vigilant eye upon Moat House Gold and the foes that dare to tear them apart.