Tall Tales from High Trees

After arriving in Dungol City, you find yourselves at the mercy of Danjel Jackson McNaird.

The chill of the stone seeps into your bones as you enter the holding cells. The air is heavy and damp, clinging to your skin. The only light comes from flickering torches in the corridor, casting long, dancing shadows that make the rough-hewn walls seem to shift and breathe. The smell of mildew and stale sweat hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the faint metallic tang of blood. The only sound is the occasional drip of water and the distant echo of muffled voices.

Plot type

Chapter 20: An unlikely Story

Parent Plot

Diplomatic Solutions

Related Organizations

• Freedom's Hand

Related Locations

• Dungol City