THE ROAD TO VENGENCE
A ruddy group of inconspicuous adventurers open the door to a rambunctious tavern...
This is what you would expect to hear from the beginning of a D&D campaign although this is not how this story starts.
The pages of this story start with Siras a paladin squire of Bahamut seeking wild game for his conclave,
still in training he is sent out to the hunting grounds, good tidings befall Siras as game is plentiful.
Returning home with a burden hardly felt upon his back a different burden firmly placed itself in Siras's heart,
the smell of blood and the gently falling ash so much like the snow he was used to seeing welcomed him, as there
was seemingly no life in his conclave left. Siras stumbled to the alter of Bahamut now smashed to rubble, falling to
his knees and loosing an anguished cry; "RISE FOOL TAKE THIS POWDER AND USE IT TO CLAIM THE SOULS OF THOSE WHO CHOSE
TO DEFILE MY ALTER", spoke a deep voice that came from everywhere at once. Siras felt a new weight on his belt,
a small golden pouch with a fine blue powder, and a new sense of purpose giving him a drive such as he had never
felt before. Although the creeping thought of how his patron god is only seeking the retribution of his alter and
not the lives of his faithful followers.
This is our dragonborn paladin Siras Hollines and the star of the first arc of my campaign, this is the archive of
his life story as the pages are written and the story of his companions, Midnight Noir. Siras after helping to
cleanse a cursed watchtower is given information to a contact and passage to an industrious port city dubbed
Katha-(more info to be released), Meds,Wrath,and Beyond-aka MWB-is where Siras's contact resides, a high lvl
enchanter named Gavin as well as his apprentice more to come on that as well. After visiting MWB and not finding Gavin
Siras and his party return to the inn determined to find the man tomorrow, rising morning light finds our "heroes"
already returning to their predetermined destination. Being new to Katha and executing no information or rumor gathering
Siras and his fellow travelers never saw the Bronze Legion ambush until Siras felt the first bronze tipped bolt sink into
his back...