After a night of celebration for bringing a joust victory to the team from the Ambershore, Hero and company had lost track of their time...

Such limited time, Hero fits for armor and horse. Not at all an easy task with what is demanded, of course...

In the morning they rose, their belongings in hand. Much work to be done, so may they set sail from this land

Emerging the Abvron Oak Woods, no longer a wolf's delight. The two cannot stop now so they must continue through the night...

Before he had slept, Hero knew something was wrong. Waking up to wolf tracks and some of their belongings now gone...

A trek through the Abvron Oak Woods will take only a few days. Before entering the forest, Griff stops with a confused gaze...

In the morning Griff led them outside of the town,

A dark and eroding residue had spread from deep within the ground

As the hours grow late, the tavern runs dry. Townsfolk have gone home, so they may rest for the night.

A burned corpse and ashes, now piled in the street. What close up and intense magic did our company just meet?

Could it get any worse, so it may seem... A horrid expression with eyes that glow green...