Games Logs

Furiously fast, the companions tumble down the slick dark tunnel, their bodies helpless against the relentless pull of gravity and ice. Weap

The group stands at the pile of lost things, tucking away their oddly apt discoveries. Arman buckles on a Belt of Hill Giant Strength, and

The comrades eye the remorhaz, which has burst through the ice and positioned itself directly before their sled. Chunks of frozen debris sca

The acrid smell of brimstone hangs thick in the air as Kiki, Arman, Vali, and Reklaw secure their truck at the weathered pier, its ropes gro

The truck idles at the checkpoint, its engine rumbling against the biting wind that slices across the frozen wasteland. Before them stands a

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

08/28/2025: Nine Hells game log. Chamo’s Revenge. Reklaw slides into the control chair behind the wrecking ball, and releases the safety. Wi

Arman, from his position peering through the gap in the intricately carved marble door, is surprised by Belial himself, who peers down at hi

The fierce heat of Phlegethos surrounds the party, hot as a furnace. Waves of superheated air shimmer across the barren landscape, distortin

07/28/2025. Monday Nine Hells game log. Across the Bridge.

The party endure a change so they will not be burned by the hellish environment of PhlegetPhlegeth, the fourth level of Hell.

The cacophony of infernal cheers reaches a crescendo as the assembled devils roar their approval at what appears to be the he

The acid rain continues to fall relentlessly as Lula scrambles toward the back of the bone grinder, desperate to provide some shelter for hi

The demon grinder shelters beneath a ledge of rusty stone. Through the wind screen of the vehicle, the comrades can see four chain devils lo

Black Salander, City of Dis , Critical Roll Wiki, date unknown The group, finally rested from their ordeal, begins to move the grinder...

The grinder lurches forward across the notorious Road of Bones, its massive wheels pulverizing the calcified remains that form the hellish t

Nine Hells Game Log 5/12/2025. The group continue to speed through the darkness, following a breeze that may mean a way out. Mr C and Five, who is riding on the rooster, get to a fork in the tunnel and head to the right. Mr C stops abruptly as he detects the whispering of a pair of topi, who hide behind the prone inert iron golem. Slowly, carefully, he has his Unseen Servant bring the fire it ignited earlier, allowing Five and his now sentient rooster to see.

The group materializes with a sharp pop into a inky black space of oppressive darkness and stifling heat. The air hangs heavy around...