Besides running Shadowdark, I'll get further onto BXBlackrazor's pariah list by ducking out of various Seahawks viewing opportunities to run another one-shot.
Because The Ridgecrest doesn't sport a TV.
Anyway. Off we go:
- Chris: Thorn, Dwarf Wizard
- Seana: Katwaen, Dwarf Sea Wolf
- Michael: Rango, Dwarf Knight of St. Ydris
- Patrick: Nix, Kobold Thief
- Daniel: Maven, Elf Witch
Three dwarves, two miscellaneous others. Dwarf-themed misadventure, it is.
I've always wanted to see how Dwarves With Worms runs at the table. PCs bumped to 3rd level, plus some random magical items, just in case.
Rango's "cousin" Ugraen had headed out with some followers to reconsecrate or expand some old temple. Trouble is, he'd gotten excommunicated from the local temple for some questionable practices and beliefs. Anyway, better go check up on him.
The party found the complex, showing signs of recent excavation and expansion. Upon entering, the dwarves were disappointed to see shoddy excavation and stonework. I mean, humans could do this...
Listening at a door, they heard nothing. Deciding to explore in the opposite direction, they spiked the door and headed deeper into the complex.
Well, that noise called up something:
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A trio of vacant-eyed dwarves accosted them. The party sussed that they weren't quite undead, as something seemed to writhe under their flesh.
Many poor rolls occurred. Finally, the wizard was able to web them up for easy disposal. Upon slaying them, large worms burst from their bodies, and swarmed the party, intent upon infecting them. Much worm stomping and stabbing, and possibly one Knight of St. Ydris screaming like a little girl. The wizard quaffed their sole potion of healing.
Fortunately, around the corner, the explorers found a stash of ale, which went a long way to cure shaken nerves.
Onward!

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