Date: Early Trivor, 1331 Avard
Synopsis: A reeve in Teras needs some people to help maintain order on the sly, outside of the public eye. For some of the people, it's mission or jail; for others, it's a matter of the Guard asking for help. The son of the ArchBishop of Rakore has been missing for a hundred years, and a very scared Dog Man may have found the manse he built in the swamps. The manse had accidentally been built on the remains of an old Nathelian outpost, and when the outpost was quarried for the manse's rock, an idol to Nathel was found, binding and corrupting the undead to the manse's very stones.
Morning of Trivor the 2nd, 1331 Avard.
To be written by Ross Rogers from the perspective of the halfling sorceror Vernan.
Evening of Trivor the 2nd, 1331 Avard.
This was the first one-shot we played after David headed out-of-state. At the time, we didn't realize how much fun the one-shots would become, nor that they would become the seed for a new campaign. No experience was rewarded, as we figured these would be on a random 'play as you please' basis. The idea behind the one-shots was that whatever players can make it show up with a character of the appropriate level, and we play from there.