by Wouter » Tue Oct 18, 2016 6:09 am
The party makes their way back to the ruins of Kal-Dokk's tower. The route is well known by now and, even though the day isn't as bright and sunny as the past few days and a chilly wind has risen, the adventurers reach the overgrown pathway leading up to the ivy clad remnants of the stone walls within a two hours walk. As a light drizzle starts to fall from the skies and the drops hitting the leaves make a soft pitter-patter, the explorers pass through the foliage yet come to a sudden halt as Freda suddenly points to the clearing amidst the rubble.
All stand nailed to the ground as their eyes rest on what the halfling is pointing at: the heavy wooden trapdoor stands wide open...