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  1. Baba Luga

    [Closed] SEEKING ONE PLAYER [5e] Storm King's Thunder

    I am looking for one player to fill an absence in the ongoing Storm King's Thunder game. Please read the following and take a look at some of the forum posts thus far to see if you are interested. I'll leave this open for at least a few days. Preference given to people currently in fewer games...
  2. Baba Luga

    [CLOSED] OPEN FOR PLAYERS [5e] Storm King's Thunder

    I am looking for one or two new players for the ongoing Storm King's Thunder game. Please read the following and take a look at some of the forum posts thus far to see if you are interested. I'll leave this open for at least a week. Preference given to people currently in fewer games. Storm...
  3. Baba Luga

    Storm King's Thunder [CLOSED]
    Index: I: The Snapdragon

    I. The Snapdragon Luskan, City of Sails. Flamerule 15, 1491 Luskan, the City of Sails, a noisy, raucous port city just south of the mountains dividing the Savage Frontier from the frozen lands of the Far North. Life in Luskan is dominated by five "ships," large ganglike organizations, each...
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    [CLOSED][5e] Storm King's Thunder

    Storm King’s Thunder Game: D&D 5e, Forgotten Realms setting Player Count: 3 or 4 DM Time Zone: PST Description: Giants. Among the most ancient of peoples, attuned to the base elements of creation. Millenia ago, long before elves, dwarves or humans existed, giants walked the earth and fought...
  5. Baba Luga

    Party 16
    Index: Prelude

    PRELUDE: ZHUDUN'S GROVE It is night where you wake, here outside, your joints stiff and achy, your backs damp and chilled by the dewy grass that has soaked through your clothes. For Varius and Cassandra, the experience is one of dislocation in space and time. Where are you? What watch is it...
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    Curse of Strahd [CLOSED]
    Index: Prelude

    PRELUDE: ZHUDUN'S GROVE Inawenys has never known such deep trance. As her eyes twitch and come back into focus, her head is fuzzy, her joints stiff and achy, her back damp and chilled by the dewy grass that has soaked through her clothes. How long has she been meditating here? Is this what...
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