It seems that we’re fated to accumulate an ever-increasing number of tag-alongs in this journey. First Glyss’s nephew (who seems unpleasantly…cold), then an enigmatic and hopelessly insane stranger, and finally an entire crew of kobolds. Of all these, though, the stranger interests me the most.

I suppose I should explain the circumstances in which we found him. Weeks ago, we defeated a group of cultist bandits and confiscated their supplies. Among their possessions was a strange portal to a miserable maze of muck.

(To be continued…)