Brazen Wolfe Tabletop

The creature known as Larituron lay dead on the altar and the energy that was pulsing towards the Deep Dark, a binding ritual and portal to a pocket dimension, had vanished. The death of the fiend had caused the channelling of energy to beyond the portal was cut short of its endless cycle.

But the choice of what to do lay with the party now as the fiendish creature had revealed that her master was beyond the portal and it was nearly at full strength. The cavern had gone silent once the death of Larituron with the spiders, remaining ettercaps and driders fled into the tunnels after the fiends’ compulsion ended. The remaining captives in the cocoons were slowly dealt with and soon the party were left alone with the body of the fiend and a decision to be made.

The party managed to rest for the first time in what felt like days, eating from the supplies they had found and brought with them when leaving Kalehgrul. The threat of something more powerful than the fiend that had to be bound by a powerful mage and heroes from a distant age was not something they had planned for.

The alternative, the promise loomed that the fiends master it was nearly strong enough to break through its bindings. If the tidings from the Ice Spire and Well of Souls beginning to fail, or having failed was anything to go by then it was only a matter of time before the creature broke through.

The question remained, was the better idea to confront it beyond the Deep Dark or wait for it to appear in the material plane?