Friday, April 12, 2013

Mountain Village

The party I'm running has just entered the Holmgrad Mountains, far to the north in the Lands of Ursal. They battled their way onto a saddle-back pass that leads into a broad open valley. After slaying a smattering of trolls they saw, in the distance, what appeared to be a village . . . .

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