The pits are giant holes in the ground where a faint green light emanates. You manage to look down one and notice, through the branches and crisscrossing of metal skeletal debris, a blob of green suc… (View Post)

A hard path has been cut snakelike through what look like buried skeletons of vast machines and broken debris. The snow blows less harshly through here, as the bowl serves as a wind-breaker. Litter, … (View Post)

The chanting dies as you approach. The guards hail the man welding the battle axe. “Mighty Chieftain Aros!” says the older guard. “An embassy from enemy Astorwind, now brothers here in the sacred lan… (View Post)

You are led through the debris and pits and hateful stares of the pockmarked raiders until you reach what appears to be a central meeting place for the clans. Here it is low enough in the bowl that t… (View Post)

The guards nod curtly, then they seem to notice the red and blue checkered golem for the first time. Their jaws drop and the clench their weapons. FG-11 waves pleasantly at them. This seems to dispel… (View Post)