No villagers feet leave prints upon the deep, for they are nowhere to be found

Its Magics gale against heros hale, and hearty in face of defeat

A name whispered cold, of the Master told, with whom the venturers now must treat

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No footprints of the villagers yes indeed, but hark is that a small army? Nay tis only the steps of our hearty quintet. No bard could ever lay claim they werent a band afraid to run.. round.. in many circles.. They keenly dizzified the undead into seeking other employment as good sturdy posts, or something less energetic.

Now Sharas Doom calls...can their light feet save them this time?

Dungeon Masters: Jonnytheshirt,
Players: Belly as Farzad Grim, brotherfinn as Findlewick Bandraggle, Mackas as Jak, quirkster as Carabell Buntwiss, Tony Walsh [Gloomveil] as Eune of Elsewhere,