After determining that the Abbey of St. Markovia was not going to be a safe place for Ireena (at least not her face), the Dickbags proceed back down to Krezk proper. As they move through the streets, a strange sequence of events calls forth a devil’s wrath.
Author: Danny Cannon
With the carnival show being a huge success, the Dickbags turn to their original plan of checking out the Abbey of Saint Markovia to see if it is indeed a safe spot for Ireena. As they meet and engage with the residents, the lines between foe/ally seem to blur.
Going along with the masquerade of being a travelling carnival, the Dickbags try to gain entry into Krezk by displaying their amazing and unique talents to the local citizens.
After getting a nights rest and nearly loosing Ireena (again), the Dickbags finally head towards the mysterious tower by Lake Baratok. There they find that not everything (or everyone) is what they seem to be.
After departing from Argonvostholt with their new companion, the Dickbags settle down for a nights rest. What better way to relax than with some poetry?
With Argonvostholt mostly investigated, the Dickbags realize they’ll need to return later with Argonvost’s skull. Joined by a new companion, the group makes their way back to the front of the keep only to find themselves caught in the middle of an unexpected situation.
Continuing their investigation of Argonvostholt, the Dickbags look around to find a way towards a tower they saw from the outside. But where is it exactly? How do they get to it? What mysterious force keeps redirecting them somewhere else?
With Arabelle now safely returned to the Vistani camp, the Dickbags focus on what they need to do before their inevitable meeting with Strahd. With the clock now ticking against them, can they find a way to check off everything on their To-Do list before it’s too late?
Having shown the citizens of Vallaki how to have a REAL fire festival and even saving Rictavio’s tiger from certain death, the Dickbags continue on with their journey. After meeting the wounded elf that they sought, they have yet another choice of what to do next. Do they take in the sights and visit some old ruins? Or do they get a little bit of fishing in?
The festivities are about to begin. What happens when you mix the Dickbags with lots of fire?