D&D Club Adventures Episode #1: Into Wildspace we go!!!
May 30, 2023
D&D Club regularly hold a D&D campaign for players that are not part of one or who are fresh to learn. Before I get into the first episode, let’s introduce our characters.
First, we have Sasukae Obenary, a Shadar-Kai Samurai of the Raven Queen, next we have Balathar the Brave, gold dragon-born paladin of Bahamut, next we have Thalin, Astral Elf Physic Fighter, next we have Journal Tinkerel, Auto-gnome cleric of Moradin, and finally the Large Pipo Feyfield, Giff Magic Gunslinger.
How it Works
The core of D&D is about storytelling. The group of players essentially tell a collective story, guiding heroes through dangerous quests to search for treasure, battle deadly foes, and even carry out daring rescues. The adventure itself is only limited by the imagination of the players around the table. All that you really need to get started is a group of friends, a few supplies, and a good Dungeon Master.
Previously, our party had return from a dangerous mercenary job to retrieve and protect an artifact known as the Forge of Spells, a forge specialized for the creation of magical items. But the party had failed the job by the hand of the organization they we’re protecting it from, Brothers Grimm. Grimm had stop and even killed one member of the party then stole and moved the forge of spell off the planet into the stars. So in a return of shame the party returned to their employer by escort of a neutral group, The Black Star company, who only aid the party because of one of the company’s members Drez relationship to the dead party member, Journal. So when they return back to their employer in the City of Luskan with their heads hung low, they return to Gregorian workshop and place Journal, his creation, on the work bench inside his shop for him to asset and decide what to do with Journal, so he dismisses his hired crew after they revile to him on the discovery they had found, a scroll with the spell Create Spelljammer Helm scribed in it which seem to slightly soothed his sorrow. So the group rest and recuperate themselves for days through many means, work, drinks, and research of personal topics. Eventually Balathar, Sasukae, and Pipo were called back to the shop for the next phase of their job and that’s where we pick up on.
When the current party Balathar, Sasukae, and Pipo enter back in the little front store that hides Gregorian’s massive forge and as they wait in the little shop their is a pounding at the door which drew out the small gnome known as Gregorian out and followed by a refurbished and commissioned Journal causing the party to be in shock & awe while Gregorian until the 10 to 15 locks of his front door to reveal a tall thin elven man wearing studded leather and a flintlock six barrel pistol in his holster and two scimitars across his back, looking at his face you can see small twinkles in his eyes as the party studies figure Gregorian breaks the silence, “Ah Thalin, took you long enough these here are the numskulls coming with you on the dancer, landing and everything ok? Nothing gone wrong? How bout maintenance?” The figure Thalin replies tiredly,”Landing was rough, other then the Helm ritual thingy. Everything is good.” “Well wonderful everyone come on back so I can set you on your task.” exclaims Gregorian as the all follow him behind the blood red curtains in the back of the shop to the vast workshops to a massive table with all sort of unorganized tools, blue prints, and mechanical components, “So first order of business, you Sasukae you carry the bag of holding I made for you all for easier transport BUT DON’T stuff another one in this one, you all know better” as he explains all of this he hands over a beautiful black pouch with the letters G.S. in gold stitching, “Now you Thalin, here” Gregorian tosses to the tall elven male two interlocking metallic rings big enough to fit their head, “That should help with the um. . . nightmares, just put one on your head before you trance.” as he finishes he stares around at the rest of the group as they look back at him seeming to expect things themselves and in response, “WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR, get out my shop, go make friends or something, you all leave tomorrow, NOW GET!!!”
Exiting the small shop, they all start discussing how they get to know each other, “So wanna grab a drink, I know a good place,” says Journal and as he leads them through the streets of Luskan, the ground starts to rumble violently and split as throughout the streets and the buildings massive, sharp, crystalline vines rapidly grow and smash all in their path causing the city to erupt into screams and panic with all the citizens running in panic towards the North and South docks to leave their destroying. In their wake of the grass green crystalline vines, orange amalgamations of humanoid creatures that trove in squads out of the rubble created from the vines and as they do, a dozen of these horrific humanoid tangle of vines advance on the party with their arm elongating to ten feet dragging on the floor and needle-like pricks in their claws, the orange leader swing both arms back like a whip then snap them forward at incredibly speeds and as they are about to impact into the party, that’s where we leave off.
Tune in next week when we roll in dungeons and slay dragons.