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Grand Imperial Campaign Session 014: Interview with Calloway
The Pink Unicorn crew rose to find Calloway’s soldiers improving the camp. Aida mingled with the soldiers to discover the intent of the march. She found the soldiers preparing their souls for a dangerous…
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Grand Imperial Campaign Session 013: Palatine Action before the Gates
The Pink Unicorn crew received their results: all have passed and entered the Golden Talon society. They headed to the members’ lounge for the first time. The barkeep toasted their success. The lounge was…
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Grand Imperial Campaign Session 012: The Passage of the Dornwald
With Ormar back on his feet, the Torchbearers decided to push on toward New Holbeck, not to stop for any reason. The eyes of wolves followed them at a distance, not howling or pursuing…
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Grand Imperial Campaign Session 011: Secret Compacts
In the central Dastrux empire, the rains of winter passed to the sunshowers of spring. Dastrux City emptied itself into the Garth for a festival of athletics. After long weeks of studying, exam day…
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Grand Imperial Campaign Session 010: They Look Like Wolves
As the Torchbearers were bedding down for the night, they heard horses screaming. They went to the edge of Broken Shield’s bluff and looked over. On the other side of the frozen river, the…
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Grand Imperial Campaign Session 009: Into the Snow
The Torchbearers of Valea returned to Thasinia’s training hall to meet Symon. They found him sparring against one of the other students. He is a young man with dirty-blond hair, less toughened but clearly…
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Grand Imperial Campaign Session 008: The House of Eberlin
With a leer, Ilsabei Michels, daughter of Wiebeke, told Oskraks that a damsel in distress was asking after him. He met a servant named Barba clad in blue. She told him that someone was…
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Headlines for Khordrak 826
Poet Astounds Imperial Court, Golden Bells for House Arnoltz, Flooding on the Upper Ohan
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Grand Imperial Campaign Session 007: Return of the Torchbearers
Far from the driving rains of Dastrux City, the winter wind drove stinging flakes into the faces of Ormar and the driver. The latter, a groom of House Swallowtail’s stables named Halfarin Cairwyn, muttered…