King Kaius III of Karrnath does not suffer the living their frivolities. He broods in the North on an iron thrones, thinking thoughts of blood and ice and magicks. His thoughts of late have turned to the past, to one who wronged him and fled across the sea to escape the grasping fingers of his wrath. Those fingers have grown long in the years since, and now you are one of them. Your party sailed for Sarlona months ago already, searching for the forsworn Black Knight who was once right-hand of the Karrnathi king. He rules a coastal stronghold in Syrkarn, it is rumoured, a king among the savage folk who beat out a life for themselves from the stone of those northern plains. Kaius paid you well to… deal with the traitor, after your own fashion. Heavy purses and a well-stocked hold made the long crossing bearable. You made landfall a day ago. You were not well received…

The Hunt for the Wagon Lord

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