This morning, we met with Captain Lerustah Half-Face, a wretched old sea dog commissioned by The Council to ferry our party to The Sea of Moving Ice aboard his woefully undermanned longship, “The Frostskimmr“. Our instructions, from Dala Silmerhelve, are to seek out “Maccath the Crimson”, a member of the Arcane Brotherhood and, rather auspiciously, a tiefling sorceress like myself. Maccath had been sent by the Brotherhood to find the Draakhorn, but she has been missing for some time. Silmerhelve fears that Maccath may have met her fate in the maw of “Arauthator”, a white dragon known to menace the frozen wastes. We venture forth in the fervent hope that Beshaba wills otherwise, klaatu barada nikto amen.
