It was just supposed to be a chill escort job to Daggerford. Instead, I woke up without the caravan or my gear in a heavy fog. The sole souls with me were the strangers from last night’s fire. Sekhmet a quiet Tabaxi with sticky fingers, Elthra a high elf pyromantic wizard, and Sir Terry a strong barbarian who acts dumb, but he looks stunning in a tophat.
We wandered through the heavy fog till we found a manor and some scared kids, Rose and her little brother. She said a monster was fighting their parents in the basement, so we went in to help. Borrowed some gear from inside their house. Couldn’t find the basement so we went up to the nursery on the 3rd floor.
This house ain’t right. In the library we found a hidden room with a dead guy, some perverted necromancy books, and an ominous letter from some guy called Starhad. If the parents are doing necromancy, might have to put them down alongside the monster. Just as we arrived on the 3rd floor we were jumped by a weaponless suit of black armor