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“The fog were wine we would all be joyous!”

Thulian fog

The isle of Thule seems to be permanently enshrouded in a constant wall of fog.  Some say the fog twists men’s minds to never be able to find their way.  All who travel to and from Trade Town now travel with the Vegvísir engraved on the helm of their ships.


DM, what is best in life?

To crush the characters, see their dice driven before me and hear the lamentations of the players