Virtually Isolated

Adventures!:
Some travel journals I wrote years and years ago!







The Journals!

At some point, my very meta Pathfinder group saw a post somewhere saying that we needed to divide extra roles among the players. 1 person had to be dedicated inventory and another had to be the scribe. I ended up being the chronicler for our adventures most of the time when people wanted this role-thing done.

Some of these adventures were fun and some were horrible at the table. Some are incomplete even.

The majority of adventures we've had remain unlogged and the best we might have is notes or old character sheets in our folders. I suppose this happens to a lot of groups. We also just ran a lot of one-shots because forming a party is turbuent and uncertain.

Nayu Kiln and the Rise of the Runelords campaign she was in continued for a few sessions after the log stops. Not that we missed anything huge.

The party wanted to kill a griffon while trekking through s small mountain and Nayu didn't want to do that. A party member started fighting anyway and the party was left with a baby griffon egg. Nayu wanted to take care of it but was quickly ridiculed by the group for the idea. While dredging through catacombs, she was hit by a trap and had her face maimed. In stats, she lost her main casting stat, CHA and became too useless for the party to tolerate her.

The Old World stops abrutely as we never played that again. We just never picked it up again.


 
Rise of the Runelords with Nayu Kiln!


A young Half Elf woman wanders to Sandpoint after an event that has left her shaken. While ultimately trying to escape on a boat away from Golarion, she becomes intwined with events in the town and the encroaching goblin menace.


The Old World

Oro awakens in the drinking hall of his feudal , tribal village. Today is his coming of age ceremony with some of his friends. A simple hunt escalates and soon a vision of an ancient war set them on a path to protect their home and loved ones.


Rise of the Runelords with Modo illspitter!

A ratfolk and a Boggart walk into Sandpoint. The joke is soon spoiled as the Boggart disappears and Modo is left with a group on a mission to quell the Goblin menace, the murders in town and the meaning of the ancient ruins of old gods below the land itself!
 

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