Plot Hooks

A thick tome is found deep in a dungeon. The pages are blank unless only one person is looking at them. Then it appears to tell a story which may have more to do with reality, than fiction.

Felix Hasan has heard of the book, and warns that no one should read it.

You arrive back at the local inn, but the look on the Innkeeper's face when you walk in the front door sets you back. "But... you all just went upstairs to rest, mere moments ago", he says shakily.

Oisin Harber won't look you in the eye. Jordan Marshall swears that you just spoke to him, and you looked angry

A severe winter storm has hit, and it's going to take skill and luck to survive the deep freeze.

Jarrad Donovan is worried that they won't make it through the storm.

A caravan of tax collectors from the nearby city was attacked and robbed on its way to town.

Blake Abasi seems happy that the tax collectors lost everything.

A necromancer is bringing forth an army of undead, but there's a mystical sword called Dead Killer which may help turn the tide, if it can be found.

Sawyer Rook will outfit a parry interested in finding the sword.

A man accused of stealing horses insists that he's being framed.

Shirley Mattell thinks that Bundringo Carson might be the real horse thief.

You reach into your bag of holding and draw out an unfamiliar relic. It is a small doll-like figure, carved from bone. "Help me..." it cries, and small beads of water begin to drip from its carved eyes.

Hugh Ashfield that bag of holding is ancient, must be one of the earliest of its kind,

No one in town can be sated. Water!

The only person immune is Frances Abasi.

A dungeon is filled with nothing but mimics. That chest is a mimic, that torch is a mimic, the dungeons itself? Naaaah, couldn't be, right?

Doran Connington was bitten by a mimic.