A strange campaign

Welcome to your Adventure Log!
A blog for your campaign

Every campaign gets an Adventure Log, a blog for your adventures!

While the wiki is great for organizing your campaign world, it’s not the best way to chronicle your adventures. For that purpose, you need a blog!

The Adventure Log will allow you to chronologically order the happenings of your campaign. It serves as the record of what has passed. After each gaming session, come to the Adventure Log and write up what happened. In time, it will grow into a great story!

Best of all, each Adventure Log post is also a wiki page! You can link back and forth with your wiki, characters, and so forth as you wish.

One final tip: Before you jump in and try to write up the entire history for your campaign, take a deep breath. Rather than spending days writing and getting exhausted, I would suggest writing a quick “Story So Far” with only a summary. Then, get back to gaming! Grow your Adventure Log over time, rather than all at once.

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Diakopes

Arxisan oi diakopes kai arxise tis mlkies o dm mas!

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At First, The Graul Farm
wicked and sick

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An Unexpected Encounter
Gargantuan helping hand.

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And then, the Fort . Retaking Rannick
Sweat, urine, and blood. No escape. Battle to the end.

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Rest in Peace

F
irst of all to the brave defenders who died in battle and never surrendered, women and men, members of the Order. And then, to the stubborn warriors and rangers who died during the battle against the brutes in the quest of retaking the Black Fort of Rannick : Second-in-command Jakardros Sovark, Knight Vale Temros

No posthumous fame should be granted, whatever the reasons, to the first and hopefully last traitor, to the first and last Former member of the order Kaven Windstrike, the only fame after death of whom should be his punishment by decapitation.

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Sad events are Sad. Weird events are Weird.
The Prophecy and..The Fiend?!?

Riana’s Sayings

Y
ou think they’re just cards? Just pictures and words good for gambling or faking townsfolk out of a few coppers? Go on and think that—I don’t mind. My cards know where you’ve been and where you’re going. And it’s not pretty. Not at all. So, walk away. Or stop and learn to turn the few remaining pages of the story of your life into a novel worth the telling. Or don’t. After all, they’re only cards..

T
he cards are your family—your cousins, sisters, sons, and parents. Never will you feel greater love or more fierce hate than when looking into their souls. Approach each card as a unique individual. No one gives their secrets to someone they don’t trust. Be sure the cards trust you.

-Riana, Varisian harrower
4707A.R.



Riana


Madame Niska Mvashti

As everything until now, wasn’t enough..



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