Dragons, Cults and Shit

The Outpost in the Mere of Dead Men

Our heroes disappear down the hole. They listen intently for the sounds of a cadre carrying a huge load of treasure, but instead they get:

“Hello, boys”, in the familiar yet not so welcome voice of Jamna Gleamsilver.

The “boys” sigh, and together with the thief they continue down the dark, dank corridor beneath the Mere.


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