Grumpy's Blog

This Church is dedicated to the god of The Eternal Flame. The Church of the Eternal Flame is dedicated to routing out corruption and Evil wherever it can be found.

Some of their clerics have been accused of being fanatical and have become feared by the common folk as their vehemence and zealotry have led to people being tortured and burned alive on pyres with little or no evidence to support their sentence other than the word of a Priest of the Eternal Flame.

Karash is a name only whispered on the streets, talked about in low voices around tavern tables. He is the shadow in the night, the butcher, a collector if debts.

Hidden below an unassuming town house the Den of the man, or monster as some refer to him, called Karash lies hidden in plain sight. Karash uses his den to house his amassed fortune, and as a place to punish those who he stalks, playing lethal games and torturing them to extract the payments for debts owing.

The Palace of the purple prince was used as a worshipping place for a relatively unknown devil from one of the minor realms’ kingdoms of the Nine Hells. He was fond of trapping Warlocks and sorcerers in binding pacts that would lead to them forfeiting their souls and ultimately their lives in his name.

Its been many years since anyone prayed to the Purple Prince for power, we can only hope it stays that way.

The Temple of the Diamond Dragon stands upon the peak of a mountain, lost amongst the clouds for 5 months of the Year. The monks that inhabited the temple used to teach the Way of the Dragon Soul, a technique that imbued the practitioner with the might, intellect, and durability of the diamond Dragons.

They only took the very best and most capable of people in as students, until one day they closed the gates and refused to take any new students. The Grand master had died and the remaining masters couldn’t decide on who should become the new Grandmaster.

No one knows what happened, but those heavy wooden gates never reopened again, until now.

The House of Ice was home to an evil sorcerer that drew her power from the Frostfell and built at the very edge of a promontory. The sorceress was run out of the building by a group of adventurers, opening a portal to the Forstfell to escape, and encasing the building in sheets of ice, frost, and snow.

Recently the entrance to the house of Ice has started to thaw, enabling egress to the house for the first time in centuries.