The Dickbags continue their investigation through the Amber Temple. As Kasimir continues to guide them through, his demeanor slowly changes. Becoming increasingly determined and elusive with information. What is it that he’s not telling them?
After helping Zuleika save the kidnapped children from the werewolf den and dropping them off at the Wizard of Wines vineyard, the Dickbags continue their journey towards Mount Ghakis and hopefully save Emil along the way.
Having absconded from the werewolf den with Zuleika and eight frightened children, the Dickbags prepare to make camp for the night. Following a quickly prepared feast, they must decide how they will get the kids back to their homes while also making their way to the amber temple. As their date with Strahd draws near, the chill of what’s to come creeps in…
Having reached the werewolf den, the Dickbags quickly discover that finding their potential ally within may be more difficult than they anticipated.
After witnessing Tatyana’s soul be reunited with her long lost love, Sergei, the Dickbags were forced to square off against Vasili (the devil Strahd in disguise). After nearly defeating the tyrant, the group must now deal with the consequences of their actions.
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.
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?