Monsters & Mazes

  Team Delta departed from the bustling streets of Emtor, their hearts set on rediscovering the ancient road that beckoned from the depths of the Martian wilderness. As they ventured forth into the untamed landscape, the rolling hills and shifting dunes bore witness to their passage, each step a testament to their unyielding resolve. Through the winding paths of the hills and the sandy expanse of the dunes, the party pressed onward, their eyes keen for any sign of the elusive road that lay hidden amidst the rugged terrain. With the setting sun casting long shadows across the desert landscape, they made camp within the embrace of the dunes, their weary bodies finding solace beneath the vast expanse of the starlit sky. As the night descended upon the Martian wilderness, the party remained vigilant, their senses attuned to the whispers of the desert winds and the secrets that lay buried beneath the shifting sands. In the quiet solitude of the night, they found a fleeting moment of pea...

  Team Delta made their way through the rugged terrain of the mountains and hills that bordered Emtor, their path illuminated by the soft glow of the Martian night sky. As they arrived at the gates of the town under cover of darkness, their minds filled with the urgency of their mission. Without delay, the party sought an audience with Pan Ar Kos, the Jed of Emtor, to relay the critical information they had uncovered regarding the Tharks. With solemn determination, they shared the details of their encounter and the looming threat posed by the savage green men who lurked in the shadows of the wilderness. In response to their report, Pan Ar Kos swiftly mobilized a formidable force of nearly 600 warriors, preparing to launch a decisive assault on the lair of the Tharks in the days to come. As the plans for the impending expedition took shape, the Jed expressed his gratitude for the invaluable reconnaissance provided by the party, assuring them that their assistance had not gone unnoti...

  Team Delta continued their journey towards Emtor, their path winding through the vast expanse of savannas and rugged mountains that stretched across the landscape. As they pressed onward, the towering peaks and sweeping plains bore witness to their passage, a testament to the resilience and determination of the adventurers. With each step, they drew closer to their destination, the familiar landmarks of the wilderness guiding their way. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the mountain slopes, the party chose to make camp amidst the rugged beauty of the mountains, their weary bodies finding solace beneath the starlit sky. In the embrace of the wilderness, they found respite from the trials of the day, their spirits buoyed by the camaraderie of fellow adventurers and the shared journey towards their common goal. As they settled in for the night, the mountains echoed with the quiet whispers of the wind, a reminder of the untamed landscape that surrounded...

  Team Delta encountered a series of unexpected twists and turns as they ventured deeper into the untamed wilderness of Barsoom. Their journey along the ancient road came to an abrupt end, leaving them to traverse empty savannas and desolate landscapes stretching endlessly before them. As dusk descended upon the land, they found themselves surrounded by arid thickets, their senses alert to the subtle movements and hidden dangers lurking within the shadows. In the distance, a crevasse beckoned, its depths shrouded in mystery and uncertainty. Sending Thryst Drim to scout the area, they soon discovered a formidable presence of Tharks, their numbers swelling to a daunting count of 150 green savages. Recognizing the perilous situation, the party wisely chose to skirt around the dangerous territory, setting their course back towards Emtor under the cover of night. Journeying northward through hills and mountains, they stumbled upon a remarkable sight: a well-tended garden nestled within ...

  Team Delta persisted along the ancient road, their journey carrying them further through the unforgiving expanse of the desert. As they traversed the shifting sands and barren dunes, the road stretched out before them, a winding path leading ever onward into the heart of the desert wilderness. With each passing mile, the party pressed onward, their footsteps echoing across the vast expanse of sand and sky. Beneath the scorching sun, they journeyed onward, their spirits undeterred by the relentless heat and the endless horizon stretching before them. Midday brought a subtle shift in the road's direction, as it curved back towards the west, guiding the travelers through the sandy dunes with unwavering resolve. Despite the monotony of the desert landscape, the party remained steadfast in their purpose, their determination unyielding as they ventured ever deeper into the unknown. As the day waned and the shadows lengthened across the desert sands, the party continued their journey wi...

  Team Delta ventured onward along the ancient road, their footsteps echoing across the barren expanse of the desert. Following the weathered path, they journeyed until it led them to an abandoned limestone pit, its yawning depths a testament to the passage of time and the mysteries of the land. Finding nothing of interest within the desolate pit, the party retraced their steps to a fork in the road, where they chose a new path leading further into the vast desert expanse. As they traversed the unforgiving terrain, the road guided them in a north-easterly direction, its course a silent testament to the forgotten history of Barsoom. Along the way, they encountered a bridge spanning a dry riverbed carved into the desert floor, its weathered structure offering temporary respite from the harsh elements. Taking shelter beneath the bridge, the party settled in for the night, their weary bodies finding solace in the shadows cast by the ancient stone. As the stars danced across the desert ...

  Team Delta continued their journey through the vast expanse of arid thickets, their path guided by the ancient road stretching southward. With each step, the road facilitated their progress, allowing for swift and efficient travel through the rugged terrain of Barsoom. Amidst the rustling foliage and the dry whispers of the wind, the party pressed onward, their senses attuned to the subtle rhythms of the wilderness. Yet, despite the ever-present anticipation of the unknown, the day unfolded with a tranquil stillness, undisturbed by any notable events or encounters. As they journeyed, the party remained steadfast in their purpose, their determination unyielding as they ventured deeper into the heart of the untamed wilderness. With each passing moment, they drew closer to the mysteries that awaited them, their resolve unwavering in the face of the challenges yet to come. System(s) : Warriors of the Red Planet/Seven Voyages of Zylarthen/OSE Advanced Fantasy  Setting:  The ...

  The group continued their expedition along the ancient road, winding their way through the rugged mountains, traversing hills, and eventually navigating through arid thickets that marked the changing landscape of Barsoom. Amidst the towering mountains, the party's keen eyes caught sight of a weathered pole, its tattered flag defiantly planted within a crevice of the mountainside—a silent sentinel bearing witness to the passage of time and the mysteries of the land. As they journeyed through the hills, the party encountered a crossroads, a pivotal moment where paths diverged and choices lay before them. Opting to follow the southern route, they ventured into the stretch of thickets that awaited beyond, their path guided by the unseen currents of fate and adventure. Despite the intriguing discoveries and the significance of the crossroads, the remainder of the day unfolded without further notable events, allowing the party to progress through the untamed wilderness of Barsoom with ...

  The party's journey led them through the rolling hills and into the rugged expanse of the mountains once more. Amidst the towering peaks, they stumbled upon an ancient road, its weathered stones bearing testament to the passage of time. The road, carved into the mountainsides with remarkable craftsmanship, beckoned the adventurers forward, offering a path of relative ease amidst the challenging terrain. Choosing to follow the road as it wound its way through the majestic mountains, the party made steady progress, their footsteps guided by the ancient route's course. As they traversed the winding path, it led them across deep ravines bridging the gaps between mountain ranges, facilitating their travel through the rugged landscapes of Barsoom. Despite the monumental discovery of the ancient road, the day unfolded with a serene calmness, unmarred by any significant events or encounters. Yet, with each step along the ancient path, the team ventured further into the heart of the u...

  The party pressed onward through the undulating hills and rugged mountains, their footsteps echoing amidst the untamed wilderness of Barsoom. As the sun reached its zenith, a glimpse of the majestic Chalkor Chree, soaring in the distant sky with a captured creature in its formidable claws, captivated the party's attention. Despite the awe-inspiring sight, the creature maintained its distance, offering no threat to the travelers below. Throughout the remainder of their journey, the day unfolded undisturbed by any further encounters or events of note. Despite the absence of excitement, the party continued their expedition with unwavering resolve, forging ahead through the challenging terrain as they ventured deeper into the uncharted expanses of the Red Planet. System(s) : Warriors of the Red Planet/Seven Voyages of Zylarthen/OSE Advanced Fantasy  Setting:  The planet of Ancient Barsoom (approximately 100,000 years before the events of A Princess of Mars)  The Party:...

  A formidable assembly of adventurers, emerged from the gates of Emtor. Led by Ghodrim Dar, an Ancient Warden renowned for his mastery of the wild, the party included Fthak, a sturdy Exotic silicate-based humanoid wielding unparalleled strength, and Yu Xythro, an enigmatic Unliving Mentalist whose powers held sway over the minds of their foes. Accompanied by Ak, a cunning yellow Martian Sorcerer of the Black Gate, Sorm, a relentless Kineticist Unliving, and Thryst Drim, an Elevated Beklid whose prowess matched the ferocity of the wilderness itself, the group ventured forth with purpose. Their journey through the undulating hills and into the towering mountains was marked by determination and anticipation. As they delved deeper into the rugged terrain, their spirits remained high, eager for the challenges that lay ahead in the uncharted realms of Barsoom. Despite the absence of notable encounters, the air crackled with the promise of adventure, fueling their resolve and kindling th...

  Another brutal TPK... Team Gamma began exploring the first underground level of the weird crystalline structure. Unfortunately, Agrl was attacked and killed by a slug-like Sistsniss. The rest of the party continued through the rooms, nearly falling into a pit trap before gaining entrance to a hallway that lead to another door. This door was also trapped and dropped them all through a chute to the second level. They made it as far as the second room, then promptly were killed by a Mangore as they were trying to exit it. I will note that the Mangore was down to a single hit point and multiple morale checks kept it in the fight. Crazy how that can happen.

  The party ventured into the hills, where they stumbled upon a remarkable discovery—a square-shaped tumbled-down crystalline structure crafted from a massive single quartz crystal. As they explored the structure, they uncovered a single stairway leading to at least one underground level. Amidst their exploration, the party encountered two Bai perched upon a crystal wall, observing them with cautious curiosity. Despite the initial tension, Agrl, intrigued by the opportunity for communication, engaged in a peaceful negotiation with the winged beings. Ultimately, the Bai agreed to allow the party to continue undisturbed in exchange for Zilzilm Ar's chronometric device. With the negotiations settled, the party decided to camp outside the crystal ruins for the night, preparing for the exploration of the underground level and reflecting on the mysteries that awaited them within the crystalline structure. System(s) : Warriors of the Red Planet/Seven Voyages of Zylarthen/OSE Advanced Fant...

  The party's journey unfolded through the landscapes of savanna, thickets, and hills. Remarkably, the day passed without any notable events, allowing the party to make steady progress through the diverse terrains of Barsoom. The uneventful day provided a welcome respite, allowing the travelers to focus on their path and move forward in their exploration of the mysterious wilderness. System(s) : Warriors of the Red Planet/Seven Voyages of Zylarthen/OSE Advanced Fantasy  Setting:  The planet of Ancient Barsoom (approximately 100,000 years before the events of A Princess of Mars)  The Party: Name: Zilzilm Ar Race: Ancient Class: Scientist 1 Name: Xor Race: Man, onyx Class: Assassin 1 Name: Nril Mandre Race: Exotic (aka purple-scaled Horib) Class: Mentalist 1 Name: Argl Race: Elevated (Argl is a Zurabis Phantom that has had his brain swapped with that of a man's) Class: Mentalist 1 Hexes explored:   1807 [savanna] 1708 [thickets] 1608 [hills] Features: None Encount...

  The party's journey unfolded through a diverse landscape of mountains, thickets, and savanna. In the mountains, they spotted a ruined mausoleum nestled in a rocky slope, adorned with petrified vines and towering amethyst crystals. As they traversed the thickets, an ominous discovery awaited them—a spike-lined crevasse filled with the skeletons of green Martians. Witnessing a group of Drakk scurrying into burrows at the bottom heightened the eerie atmosphere of the place. Upon entering the savanna, the party stumbled upon an intriguing yet perilous scene—a campsite surrounded by arcane runes drawn in the sand. A mysterious forcefield prevented access beyond the symbols. In the distance, a pack of Drakk, too formidable to confront directly, ransacked the brush. Wisely, the party retreated to a safe distance, patiently waiting until the creatures were out of sight. Seeking refuge miles away from the peculiar campsite and the Drakk, the party established a defensible location for the...

  Team Gamma ventured southward, traversing the same hills and mountains encountered on their first foray. Amidst the first set of mountains, a peculiar sight unfolded—a group of Ogris, stocky humanoid creatures adorned in shaggy purple fur. Their large eyes, equipped with reflective, catlike irises for nocturnal vision, allowed them to navigate the dark expanses. These enigmatic beings, fluent in a guttural tongue and possessing a weak telepathic ability, paid no heed to the passing party. Despite their formidable appearance, the Ogris seemed indifferent to the travelers. However, Zilzilm Ar, held a distinct conviction that the Ogris were aware of their presence, finding the situation intriguing. As the party pressed on, the encounter with the Ogris added a layer of mystery to their journey through the diverse and unpredictable landscapes of Barsoom. System(s) : Warriors of the Red Planet/Seven Voyages of Zylarthen/OSE Advanced Fantasy  Setting:  The planet of Ancient Ba...

  Team Alpha is no more. The characters have now return to The Realm. Team Gamma has decided to journey further south, passed the furthest point on the map.

  Hrul Marak and Khem update the map - they have some decisions to make. Rest is needed for there wounds to heal. During that time, no adventure/expedition planning can be done. Team Gamma is still in the preparatory phase. They will be available on the 22nd day. With knowledge shared by the duo, the party may need to revise their plan to explore the same temple. 

  Khem and Hrul Marak journeyed through the mountains and hills, their path leading them back towards Emtor. Amidst the hills, an unusual sight met their eyes—a distant Apt, a creature typically found in the Northern polar regions of Barsoom. Despite the creature's presence, it paid no attention to the duo, allowing them to safely continue their trek back to Emtor. The remainder of the day passed without further incidents, bringing them closer to the safety and familiarity of the city walls. System(s) : Warriors of the Red Planet/Seven Voyages of Zylarthen/OSE Advanced Fantasy  Setting:  The planet of Ancient Barsoom (approximately 100,000 years before the events of A Princess of Mars)  The Party: Hrul Marak (Human, red) Level 2 Fighting-man Khem (Unliving) Level 2 Mentalist Hexes explored:   1903 [mountains] 1902 [hills]* 1901 [Emtor]  Features: None Encounters: HEX No. | MONSTER |  #APPEARING 1902  Apt  1 Result: The Apt remained in the dis...

  Khem and Hrul Marak embarked on the return journey to Emtor, retracing their steps through thickets and several miles of the mountain range. As the day unfolded, they found themselves near the familiar campsite in the mountains, reminiscent of their stop a few days ago. The day passed uneventfully, allowing the duo to continue their journey with a sense of solemn determination, reflecting on the challenges that lay behind and the path that led them back to Emtor. System(s) : Warriors of the Red Planet/Seven Voyages of Zylarthen/OSE Advanced Fantasy  Setting:  The planet of Ancient Barsoom (approximately 100,000 years before the events of A Princess of Mars)  The Party: Hrul Marak (Human, red) Level 2 Fighting-man Khem (Unliving) Level 2 Mentalist Hexes explored:   2204 [thickets] 2104 [mountains]  2003 [mountains]  Features: None Encounters: HEX No. | MONSTER |  #APPEARING None Resources expended: 1 provision each 2 torches Surgical supplies red...