It is a time of strife…

For the first time in centuries the orcs have breached the northeastern Great Wall and march on Tandor — the usually chaotic hordes moving with uncanny determination as they set to siege the ancient city. On the first day of Nosh (winter) the northern valley is awash in war, and there are worries what the power-vacuum will do to the southern valley with the always militaristic hobgoblin state of Tok poised for war.

Meanwhile, the party has journeyed far in their time together. Over the last few months they have traveled to blighted lands, ancient ruins, cities beneath cities, strange demi-planes, and beyond the Wall into orc territory in their search for the parts of the Staff of Motaru. Now that the pieces are united and the artifact in their possession, they stand at verge of eliminating a great evil — Kovar Landros, a cleric of the Abyss with plans for immortality and a cultist of an organization which seeks to plunge the world into the Abyss. He and his minions have been a thorn in the party’s side almost from the start. The question is however, can they defeat him, or will their undead corpses be his newest minions?…

The Valley of Oosular

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