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Gobbling Goblet Gibs

Dear Master Loquist Faldamiare, Several of us were sitting around the inn one evening when a farm wife came in looking for some help. She explained that there had be odd occurrences at her farm and that her ‘goblet’ had been stolen. After a bit of...

Ambush at the Crossroads

Dear Master Loquist Faldamiare, My latest sojourn out actually felt as if we were doing something important. One of the many contacts on the island told us that there was a smallish group of gnolls that was planning on sabotaging, or perhaps trapping, the crossroads...

Holes in Holes

Dear Master Loquist Faldamiare, Once again I went out to see what could be done about the gnoll situation. I joined a group that was going back to a large crevice and a mine/cave network they found. When we got there one of the party started poking at the ground and...

Crowds and Crypts

Dear Master Loquist Faldamiare, I went on another expedition and it was interesting. We headed out of White Moon Cove in an attempt to help the Wise Hoof clan of centaurs get to safety so their leader could see about getting them supplies to help defend against all...

A Crossroads in Life.

Dear Master Loquist Faldamiare, My last adventure was nothing to write home about. (Sorry for the pun.) But this one was truly a crossroads for me. We were informed that the gnolls in the Tempest Plains were finally moving south in an effort to exert control over the...