A previous session....
A pig on the wing vanishes, the Ancient Site is carbonated syrup. So does that add up to Pork Soda?
Who would have thought that a simple flashlight could have such dramatic consequences?
The last session....
The last session....
Oh look! A statue!
Well, not quite an open boat, but the disabled Wandering Pearl is not much better.
Someone must have built this place.
Finding a pilot to replace Helia at last is a shorter search than they expect.
The food had better be worth it.
A battle for dominance, but with alien rules.
Somewhere on Komesh is interference in G band communications. But where is it?
Home is home even if you've never been there before, right?
The plans sound good, but then all plans sound good at first, don't they?
Nakege is not what it seems at first glance.
Kalida visits her main residence, although actually residing might be a little tricky.
There are some more clues in some diverse places.
Almost a week, and it's already time to leave the Marchioness's Lands.
The Gravella has his first experience offworld.
Heads don't roll, exactly.
For certain definitions of "welcoming", anyway.
For certain definitions of "invitation", anyway.
No, really, why HERE?
No-one expected this much.
Nobody expects the Inquisition.
They weren't planning to go fishing, but they do catch a fish
Well only two questions really. Or three, but two answers will
give the third.
It's all Kalida's fault, again. Or so she says. But at least she
didn't get stuck.
Winter arrives, but it's not only snow that falls over the
forest.
It's from one drinking place to another, via their prisoner's
room, but there's not much drinking going on.
The next session....