portal stone shenanigans

When morning came, Phelaia gathered up her cuudruu leather and cuudruu jerky, saving a slice to munch on while she packed up her camp, then stamped out what was left of her smoking fire. She walked over to Ketu and leaned up against his cheek, rubbing his softly rumbling neck with her arm...

(OOC: this is a sequel to the thread “Sudden Arrivals, Strange Portants”. Feel free to read that thread for the full context but here is a TLDR if you do not wish to. Irman completed his journey with Sigrun Flintfeet and Ispir Sione to deliver an ancient cursed mummy to the Noct Yaegir...

The large man was waiting for some sign of the cold to break. Was waiting for the sign for his mark to be made upon the nordenfiir. Was wholly unprepared in his own mind to do so when he noticed a scrawled note on the tavern board about something wreaking havoc near the portal stone to the...