The Goblin Shrine

We have been called to Akathos due to the possible misfortune of an important Alfar political member, Lord Shadowpain. His family had explained that he had never arrived and that something terrible must have happened. Fae and I were sent to investigate the trail south of Akathos. They had asked that we retrieve a family locket if we had found his remains or get them back from the Goblins.

During this lengthy discussion we agreed to tear down the Goblin shrine that they pray to as a warning for robbing our travelers.

Fae and I had found his corpse as we expected that we would... with an arrow protruding ominously. In the distance the Goblins had immediately attacked!

We fought our way to the shrine while hoards of them kept coming at us. We did enough significant damage to make our message clear and left drawings of the person that was killed by the slain corpses that scattered across their village. We also had left a trail reminded them of the 'friendly' encounter attempt that failed and the good lizards that are still almost extinct. Spirits cannot be high though as we had to deliver the bad news back to the Shadowpain family. They took it well, with the typical Alfar pride.

Due to our success, they immediately asked us for assistance again. Recently the undead have been seen and we had been given a package to deliver to one of our outposts in Aifer and once there we had discussed the sightings. Far and I decided to check it out and as rumored, the dead rose and fought us! They were not very powerful but studying their skinned remains gave us magical potential.


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