Session 37

Recap

• Resting up in Brigit, you awoke after a series of visions and nightmares for some of the group.
• Checked in with Frosco for transport, Frosco asked for more detail on what happened as there have been reports of nightmares happening across Sylvania.
• Set out from Brigit and met an old man. Donated some gold and rations before continuing your journey.
• Part way you realised you were being followed by creatures which you dealt with
• You spent the night resting and there were more nightmares.
• You continued your journey towards Fjorynn you came across a warforged pushing who seemed to work for the local
• We pick up as you arrive at Fjorynn

Fjorynn

Fjorynn is a breathtaking, ethereal city nestled on the shores of a shimmering, crescent-shaped lake, where the moon's pale light dances across the water every night. The city, devoted to the worship of the moon, is built with an otherworldly beauty that reflects its celestial devotion. Its towering spires, made of smooth marble and silverstone, glisten under the light of the moon, their curves and arches evoking a sense of graceful serenity. Narrow, cobblestone streets wind through the city like soft ribbons, their surfaces aglow with faint, luminescent moss that glimmers in the twilight hours.

At the heart of the lake sits the Moonlit Monastery, a grand structure of elegant stonework, its architecture a perfect blend of graceful curves and solemn grandeur. This monastery, an awe-inspiring sight from every angle of the city, rises like a beacon in the center of the still waters. Accessible only by boat or delicate stone bridges, it serves as the sacred center of Fjorynn's moonlit faith. Monks here study the celestial patterns, meditating under the full moon, and recite ancient chants that are said to summon blessings and insights from the lunar goddess they revere.

The people of Fjorynn live in harmony with the moon’s cycles, their daily lives dictated by the phases of the moon. Twilight markets open at dusk, where vendors sell shimmering fabrics and enchanted jewelry said to be touched by the moon’s power. At the height of the full moon, the city celebrates a grand festival of light, where lanterns float across the lake and the air is filled with the sounds of celestial music.

The moon’s influence is everywhere: in the delicate, silvery glow that bathes the city, in the soft whispers of the wind that seem to carry secrets from the night sky, and in the deep reverence the people have for the mysteries of the heavens. Fjorynn is a city of beauty, faith, and quiet contemplation, where the bond between the earth and the celestial realm is as luminous and eternal as the moon itself.

Inn - The Emerald Challice

Run by Waltin

Temple - Arthur Chaucer

Ellas Kevadirtinu is a 184 year old male wood elf cleric.

He has a bald head and green eyes.

He has smooth copper skin.

He stands 192cm (6'3") tall and has a regular build.

Hildegard Woodleaf is a 29 year old female human cleric.

She has very long, curled, auburn hair shaved on the left side and blue eyes.

She has soft, pockmarked, pink skin.

She stands 167cm (5'5") tall and has a round build.

Isolde Stonesworn is a 59 year old female human cleric.

She has long, straight, brown hair and black eyes.

She has rugged white skin.

She stands 154cm (5'0") tall and has an athletic build.

She is missing four fingers from her left hand.