After two weeks of relaxation in the sunny ten towns, our heroes decided to pursue an old lead to recover rum from the Dark Duchess. The job would provide some much needed restocking of our heroes’ coffers and who wouldn’t want to plumb the depths of a scuttled pirate ship?
After a days journey our heroes came across a covered camp, long abandoned, with a corpse lying in the snow. One arm was skeletal. The corpse rolled on it’s side and rose, targetting Largo with terrifying magic and singlemindedly pummelling him with supernaturally strong punches. His grin never wavered even as he was reduced to ash by our heroe’s attacks.
When our heroes re ignited the campfire, it smelled vaguely of bacon.
During a blizzard the following day, our heroes stumbled upon what could only be the Jarlmoot. spectral giants tested our heroes in a trial of strength. The Jarl was satisfied by the display after our heroes dispatched a skeletal giant and an invisible foe, and opened the way to a trial of wisdom below the circle.
After completing this trial, our heroes were rewarded with an ancient horn of blasting. A risky but powerful weapon to be used in dire circumstances.
The horn responds to the command word “Ante’yup”, the giant phrase for “Show Your Worth”.
Our heroes emerged from the trials to find that the blizzard that brought them there had abated.