Firstly, sorry this one is late.
So, our intrepid duo of adventures last left us cradled in the arms of some mysterious tree-power, gently rocked off to sleep as they were taken deeper into the forest of Nangard.
Since then, we have had a session zero with a tortle cleric, who had a trying encounter with some kobolds on a black sand beach while sagely searching the beach for knowledge bestowed by their cosmic deity. After an attempted distraction of tossing a half a seal carcass failed to slow them, tragedy struck. Suffering a grievous wound in the form of spear to the shoulder, our tortle, Dana, seemed at risk of death. But then the cavalry arrived in the form several ent-folk. The smallest of which eviscerated a kobold, frightening off the others, leaving the wounded cleric to make a decision. Either join their rescuers, or manage on their own. They chose the former, and the turtle tromped off with the trees.
That's when our party met up, in a secret treant village in the woods. They spent some time there getting supplies and learning of the threat that led the ents to kidnap them. It turns out the forest is being assaulted on many fronts. Theree is a Kobold invasion, a pollutant coming down the main river, and an unknown force that has violated the ancient ruins of Nangard. The Ents needed help, and it looked to them like these characters could do that.
So now the party has been joined by a young ent named Stihl, and they are off to find the hidden ruins of Nangard. And this session ended half way there at a well with a strange fairy creature bestowing them with a curious piece of parchment that is supposed to lead them to their destination.
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