“A killer and a coward?! One must hope your cave gods ashamed of you Kur!”
Karsk charged down the stairs after the drow, shouting at him as the two ran down a dimly lit tunnel.
The contents of the braziers lay scattered across the tunnel, reaching from the floor all the way to the ceiling...
Karskgorak stood atop the roof of a building that overlooked the half finished plaza. He stood there with arms outstretched with hands closed as he gazed up to the dark and cloudy sky.
He had come to Alliria on a tip that had been circulating around the adventurer’s guilds and had even reached...
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