da gloopy RPG diary

The party cannot see downfall for all of the fog. Distant croaking can be heard. Creeping mists over still water. No, not still. Shapes loom on the edge of their vision. Humanoid figures sitting in boats atop the water. Silently, the emerge from the fog, revealed to be humanoid frogs, small in stature, but standing to attention. "What so forth brings thee to our lands?" a haughty frog barks at the hapless humans. "Thou art trespass in the lands of King Gollop the Nineteenth. State thy business." The frog, dressed in a velvet vest complete with buttons and a silver brooch, surmises the party with a frown. Without missing a beat, Ferdinand steps forward, stooping into a deep bow. "Forgive us good sir, we are searching for the hag named Bavlorna Blightstraw. We believe her demesne to lie around here. I ensure you we meant no offence to your lord." The frog stares with glassy eyes, drinking in the display of nobility. He gulps. "I see. Mistress Bavlorna d...

Dramatis Personae Syl - Shaggy patchwork halfling. Looking for his lost 3 inches of height. Sunshine Foggytwist - Fairy seer. Can hear the spirits, and oft seeks their guidance. Sir Ferdinand Von Aegir - Haughty noble, the kind only humans can provide. Searching for his lost childhood love. Palemark - Energetic kobold warrior. Has figments of gods waging war in his head. Searching for his family. Albretch  - Upstanding human fighter. Quiet, practical, respectful. Misnique - Calm tree-horned devil-looking thing. Quiet and mysterious. Zanguys - The hulking tortle. Chef first, magician second. Searching for his mothers recipe book. Celeste - Shifty cat folk acrobat. Note: I missed session 2 because I was deathly ill. Syl and Zanguys woke up hungover on a high stone wall. Before them, the fairy realm of Hither stretches far into the misty horizon. Yellow and green swamp and marsh under a bright orb sun. Figures can be seen dancing and playing through the tall grass. Nursing achin...