The Lost Mines of Phandelver

The 11th day of Mirtul 1485 DR

The party has found their way to Phandalin and began to make a few acquaintances. While the party is around and about handling some business and talking with the local priestess, Sister Graele, Keni finds himself going to the very place Elmar Barthen warned him not to go, The Sleeping Giant. His unfortunate gaming endeavors have found the party in a peculiar situation. Three Redbrand Ruffians are dead and one is knocked unconscious with a sliced off tongue. The party is left in the aftermath wondering how things escalated so quickly. What else could go wrong for this somewhat delinquent band of adventurers…

Humble Beginnings

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