Games Logs

One of the velociraptors darts away from Nesquo into the trees. It is able to creep unseen by any of the group. Unknown to them, it is

The armored truck grinds to a halt before the gates at the threshold of Stygia, its engine ticking in the oppressive heat. The vehicle sits angled toward the entrance, its metal hull still radiating warmth from their passage through Phlegethos. Four horned devils slouch near the checkpoint, their scaled hides gleaming dully in the hellish light. They carry themselves with the dangerous indifference of bored predators—surly, restless, looking for any excuse to break the monoto

The distant thrumming reaches Conwan’s keen ears as his companions’ voices fade to whispers, then vanish entirely into Ravenloft’s ominous

On the north side of the twisted and smoking wreckage of Windchaser, Captain Morrison winces with each step. His left leg has borne the brun

Krelldutt pushes through the heavy wooden door of the Blue Water Inn, his massive frame radiating the frustration that has been building sin

The hexmates trudge through the corridors toward their dorm, their footsteps echoing off the stone walls. The scent of magical residue still

The golden gleam catches Biblo’s eye as he stares at the massive pile of coins before us. Each disc bears the same haunting imagery—Strahd’s

The massive devil’s wings thunder through the sulfurous air as Belial banks sharply, his ancient face contorting with rage. Below, crimson t

Another of Windchaser’s secondary balloons explodes high overhead with a thunderous CRACK!, and the ship’s bow plummets to a heart-stopping

The three companions stand in the vast undercroft of Castle Ravenloft, their footsteps echoing in the cavernous space. Scuttling sounds surr

In the taproom of the Blue Water Inn, Danika and Urwin huddle together across from Krelldutt and Duster. Shadows gather around a weathered t

The cemetery air hangs thick with mist and the smell of wet earth. Ancient headstones lean at drunken angles through the fog, their weathere

The troll, still marooned upon the floating disk, presents a fine target for KFC. The barbarian falls upon the creature, drawing upon her in

Hester rounds a corner and immediately spies a pair of of guard drakes, their emerald scales glittering evilly in the gloom. Reyna fades bac

Realizing something is wrong, Sergeant Bailey bolts from the cabin, ascending the ladder to the top deck of the Windchaser. Nesquo and

The acrid smell of undeath fills the chapel as Ratrick gropes in the fog to find his adopted son. Finally, his hand discovers young Ilya’s c